Solomon
Northrop’s “Twelve Years a Slave” is
a riveting piece of literature that serves to stimulate an audience by
displaying its masterful and careful manipulation of a given language. This manipulation is inspiring because of the
writers discriminating use of creativity to convey conventional ideas from a
different perspective to a given audience. For in doing so Northrop has God
given talent and, “The responsibility of a writer to excavate the experience of
the people who produced him” (pg. xviii) that James Baldwin speaks of. It is
exactly these factors that make Northrop’s book a classic amongst the African
American Cannon.
Mark Twain had once said, “That a classic
is something that everybody wants to have read and nobody wants to read” (pg.
xvi). On the other hand Italo Calvino
has said that, “A classic is a book that has never finished saying what it has
to say” (page xvii). Fortunately though,
Steve McQueen’s movie, of the same name has raised interest in not only
Northrop’s book but also his life and death. Some would argue that in McQueen’s
movie he has rescued Northrop’s book out of obscurity which in many ways shadows
Faulkner’s thinking that:
“The aim of every artist is to arrest
motion, which is life, by artificial means, and hold it fixed so that a hundred
years later, when a stranger looks at it, it moves again since it is life”
(page xvii).
Some would call the language that
Northrop uses as elevated language or even outdated language. While others would claim that Northrop’s tale
is told in a way that is difficult to read and understand. When a writer uses
an “elevated language”, the writer must approach the matter in a way that
challenges the reader’s conventional mode of thinking. To actively involve the subject matter, the
writer forces readers to think a bit abstractly about the subject manner. Through this abstract thinking, the reader
grows as an individual and discovers something new about existence––– and in
the case of the reader being a writer as well, they are led to see writing in
another way. For it is Northrop and his
words that create the world that then transports us back into time so we too
can see the real horrors of slavery. It
is this ability to transport us that makes this narrative a classic. Hemingway has said that:
“All good books are alike in that they
are truer than if they had really happened and after you are finished reading
one you will feel that all that happened to you, and afterwards it belongs to
you, the good and the bad, the ecstasy, the remorse and sorrow, the people and
the places and how the weather was” (page xvii)
The expression of ideas and phrases are
vital to identifying a successful and relevant writer in any arena that
appreciates social change. Moreover,
many individuals have the ability to write, but they fail to gather the
necessary tools to disseminate and give interpretation to their challenging
ideas effectively. Individuals
possessing this ability to masterfully manipulate language can express ideas to
a broad and diverse audience –– and shun the crutch of social stigma. Frederick Douglass speaks to this idea of
delivering exactly what is needed in this time frame ––– and easily could fit
in todays society, when he said:
“At a time like this, scorching irony,
not convincing argument, is needed… a fiery stream of biting ridicule, blasting
reproach, withering sarcasm, and stern rebuke.
For it is not light that is needed, but fire; it is not the gentle
shower, but thunder. We need the storm,
the whirlwind, and the earthquake.”
Furthermore an effective writer’s work will
stand the test of time. It will not appear dated nor out of touch as the
audiences mature. It is great writers who diligently compose their narratives
with modest but compelling details that, letter by letter, compose the stories
the writer hopes to portray. Northrop announced that he wanted his narrative to
“Present a full and truthful statement of all principal events in the history
of my life, and to portray the institution of Slavery as I have seen and known
it” (pg. xxvi). Northrop does this by
portraying the strange or familiar realities of which he hopes to convince us
that slavery is brutal, and must be ended.
Northrop’s text, like most of the Slave Narratives has the astounding
capability to use the apparently mundane details of the day to day African
American experiences of its timeframe, and apply those details into something
that transforms its time, place and specificity. It is in the start of the third paragraph of
his narrative that Northrop says, “I can speak of Slavery only so far as it
came under my own observation ––– only so far as I have known and experienced
it in my own person” (pg. 5).
“So
far as it came under my own observation.”
What led Northrop to write those specific words? One must remember that, Slavery Narratives
are a literary form that grew out of the written “testimonies” of enslaved
Africans in Britain and British Colonies, which later included the United
States, Canada and the Caribbean. Some six thousand narratives were recorded from
North America and the Caribbean during the 18th and 19th
Centuries. One hundred fifty of those narratives being published as books or as
pamphlets. As late as the 1930’s the
United States made the effort to record more than twenty three hundred
additional oral histories that were published by the Works Progress
Administration. It is a well-known fact
that the Slave narratives from North America were first published in England
during the 18th Century.
These narratives quickly became the main form of African- American
Literature in the 19th Century.
One must also keep in mind that Slave Narratives
were publicized by abolitionists who could –– and sometimes would –– act
as editors, or writers if a slave was illiterate. The cooperation of
abolitionist editors and writers some influential historians, as late as 1929,
suggested that as a category the authenticity of Slave Narratives was
doubtful. Further attention was placed on
using the slaves’ own accounts as well as the research of a broader class of data.
Since the late 20th Century historians have validated the Slavery
Narratives as the slaves own experience.
These narratives include but are not limited to Harriet Tubman, Harriet Jacobs,
Frederick Douglass and Lucy Delaney.
Northrop like so many other Slave Narrative authors had to address the
issue of credibility.
Slave Narratives can be universally identified
into three noticeable forms: tales of religious redemption, tales to inspire
the abolitionist struggle and tales of progress. Northrop’s “Twelve Years a Slave” falls into the category of tales to inspire
the abolitionist struggle. Beginning in the mid-1820’s, authors chose the
autobiographical form to develop interest to join the abolitionist
struggle. Some authors used literary
techniques, including their use of fictionalized dialogue. This form was so popular that between 1835
and 1865 more than eighty such Slave Narratives were published. Reoccurring themes included: slave auctions,
the break-up of families, accounts of escapes which there were usually two, one
of which was successful. It was during
this timeframe of forced migration of nearly one million slaves through
internal slave trade; that the experiences of auctions and family separations
were very common. Northrop’s “Twelve Years a Slave” falls into this
category of inspiring abolitionism and the abolition cause. This can be easily seen at the end of chapter
one when Northrop writes:
“Now I have reached a turning point in my
existence ––– reached the threshold of unutterable wrong, and sorrow, and despair. Now had I approached within the shadow of the
cloud, into the thick darkness whereof I was soon to disappear, thenceforward
to be hidden from the eyes of all my kindred, and shut out from the sweet light
of liberty, for many a weary year” (pg.11).
Usually, a well-chosen characterization
can tell us more about someone or something ––– their social and financial
status, their hopes and dreams, their vision of themselves ––– than a long informative
passage. I feel Northrop excels at this
aspect of writing when describing either people, places and even events. His first example of using this skill is
describing a well-known slave dealer James H. Burch when he writes:
“A large, powerful man, forty years of
age … with dark, chestnut-colored hair, slightly interspersed with gray. His face was full, his complexion flush, his
features grossly coarse, expressive of nothing but cruelty and cunning… about five
feet ten inches high, of full habit, and without prejudice… whose whole
appearance was sinister and repugnant” (pg. 20).
The beginning of this description we can
feel the discomfort, hesitation, displacement, and the suppressed horror that
foreshadows some of the horrors Northrop will endure. We understand immediately why he chose to
describe James H. Burch in the manner that he did. We also know by the end of Burch’s
description that Northrop has suspicions that have crystalized into something
much stronger than just describing a man. While Northrop’s second instance of
using the same skill is in describing his dwelling.
“The room in which I was confined. It was
twelve feet square –– the walls of solid masonry. The floor was of heavy plank. There was one small window, crossed with great
iron bars, with an outside shutter, securely fastened”(pg. 21)
Every word in this subtly, straightforward
exchange is a smartly choreographed step in a distasteful display of
provinciality and opposition, of control and resignation. What is not being said is as important as
what is. Northrop’s reference to “the
room” (as opposed to a “jail” or a “cell” or even a “prison”) is immediately
drawing us into his personal space where he is forced to be. “One small window,
crossed with great iron bars” could hardly be more distinct. It is understandable why Northrop shifts our
attention into the further sketch of his surroundings when he says:
“The furniture of the room… consisted of
the wooden bench on which I sat, an old fashioned, dirty box stove, and besides
these, in either cell, there was neither bed nor blanket, nor any other thing
whatever” (pg. 21).
Yet Northrop also presents the
direct opposite of these horrific actions and the people commit them when he describes
a child of slavery named Emily when he writes:
“Emily, the child, was seven or eight
years old, of light complexion, and with a face of admirable beauty. Her hair fell in curls around her neck, while
the style and richness of her dress, and the neatness of her whole appearance
indicated she was brought up in the midst of wealth” (pg. 27).
One wonders if Emily in this
description falls into the category of “tragic quadroon”? Based on the terminology of the time Quadroon
was used to label a person of one-quarter African ancestry. Meaning
that this person has one biracial parent (African and Caucasian) and one
Caucasian parent. Termed another way one
set of African grandparents and three sets of Caucasian grandparents. The idea of this child Emily as quadroon goes
even further. This figure, the “tragic
octoroon” was a routine character in abolitionist literature. She was a
light-brown-skinned woman who was raised as if she were a white woman in her
father’s household. This continued until
the father went into bankruptcy or died leaving the octoroon –– as well as the
rest of the family –– in a reduced position.
The octoroon is left at a larger disadvantage, as she was primarily unskilled. This woman many times could be unaware of her
changed status before being further reduced to being a victim of more than just
slavery. Based on the story Northrop
tells Emily does fall into the category of “tragic octoroon. She at the age of seven or eight years old
misses the mark of sexual exploitation by only four or five years. For it is this character, the “tragic
octoroon” that abolitionists were able to attract attention to the sexual
exploitation that was allowed in slavery; unlike the misery of the field hands
who may have not suffered as much sexual exploitation. It was this type of character that would
allow white female readers to identify with the victims of the story by gender,
but would distance the white female reader by racial ideology that would, and
many times did, deny the full realm of humanity toward nonwhite women.
An accepted objection to this type
of character is that “she” is allowing the reader to pity their plight of being
both oppressed and an enslaved race, but this is individually done through a
veil of whiteness –– that is, rather than sympathizing with the true racial
“other”, the reader is sympathizing with a character who made as much like ones
own race. The “tragic octoroon many
times appears in a novel that is intended for women readers, while some of the
character’s charm lays in the melodramatic fantasies of a person who is just
likely to suddenly be cast into a lower social class which takes place when one
discovers a small amount of “black-blood” that would bestow on her the labeling
of unfit for marriage.
The
sentimental formula involves a traditional metaphysics of hierarchies and
dualities; its plot is the transcendent story of good versus evil acting itself
out through fixed types. It ends with the restoration of essential order. Consequently
the story becomes a series of actions determined by environment and chance,
acted out by characters whose identities are relative and always subject to
change, and it ends with the deception of an order which is clearly manmade.
Beyond the
sentimental formula, and past the main character of Solomon himself the story that
resonates with me is the story of Patsey.
Out of all the injustices that are depicted, the brutal whipping of
Patsey at the hands of her master and Northrop himself (who was forced against
his very will) left Patsey near her demise.
Amazingly
enough when the newspaper reviews of the movie “Twelve Years a Slave” came out cited this scene as the devastating
climax of the movie. As I sat in the
theater that day, this scene started and I remember sitting in my seat sobbing
hysterically as Patsey was whipped.
Northrop’s written account is horrifying, but it is McQueen who makes
this scene even more devastating and unbearable because of the circumstances
behind that beating. However, one needs
to point out that this scene is written in the text and executed exquisitely. It is the visual of the movie that brings the
text to living, breathing life. This
beating occurred simply because Mistress Epps in her jealousy denied to give
Patsey a bar of soap for washing. Patsey
left the plantation without permission to borrow soap from a kind neighbor
woman. Master Epps was so infuriated
upon Patsey’s return that she was instantly staked to the ground, while
Northrop was ordered to beat her with the whip. Accommodating out of sheer fear,
Northrop “struck her as many as thirty times”(pg. 170) before he tried to
stop. Epps demanded Northrop to deliver
more or he too would receive a beating.
Northrop “inflicted ten or fifteen blows more,” (pg. 170) until he
refused to continue. Thus risking his
consequences. It is then that Epps
assumes the whip and continues to beat Patsey until she was, as Northrop
describes as, “literally flayed.” (pg. 171)
Somehow Patsey, who herself could be described as a tragic mulatto,
survives the unimaginable punishment.
However, Northrop writes, “From that time forward she was not what she
had been” (pg. 171).
It is heart
rendering to think how someone as young as Patsey was, who sustained such grace
under indescribable circumstances, absolutely had her spirit broken. Her life as
well as so many other slaves had a life filled with traumatic images that are
routinely suppressed from our national memory, it should be required
reading—especially for anyone who groans about our lost decency and the humbler
values on which this country was allegedly founded. It is these distortions that
are still very much alive, and in light of the popular wish to forget, I can
only imagine the struggles that these our people faced to reach full equality. This scene is among the hardest to read, but
they are honorably straightforward: Patsey agonizes in her pain, Christ-like,
eventually asking Northup to kill her. Remaining noble, he refuses. But Northrop
almost complicates the relationship in a terrifying scene, when the
deranged Epps forces Northup, at gunpoint, to whip a naked and bound Patsey.
This is the moment when Northrop, as the writer, is the most poised to
challenge Northup’s, as the character, individual strength; slavery has simply
put him in a position where it is impossible to stay pure.
It could be
that Northrop himself speaks to this inability to stay pure through the story
of Patsey when he says:
“A blessed
thing it would have been for her –– days and weeks and months of misery it
would have saved her –– had she never lifted her head in life again” (pg. 171).
We know in
reality though that both Patsey and Northrop never gave up their chance to gain
their freedom. We do know that Solomon
Northrop was granted his return to freedom but what became of Patsey Epps? Was freedom something that never came? Was she the tragic mulatto in this story and
doomed from the beginning of the introduction of her character, or is her
untimely demise the result of the horrors of slavery. We may never know.
In closing I am reminded of
James Baldwin when he said, “ Freedom is not something that anybody can be
given. Freedom is something people take,
and people are as free as they want to be.”
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