Sebouh David Aslanian
Indeed suffering in common unifies more
than joy does. Where national memories are concerned, griefs are of
more value than triumphs, for they impose duties and require a common
effort.[1]
These words from Ernest Renan’s iconic essay of 1882, “Qu'est-ce qu’une Nation?”
offer a piercing diagnosis of how some small nations, which have been
historic targets of persecution and violence and therefore know that
they can easily disappear, have managed to generate and maintain their
collective identities during the violent period that was the twentieth
century. Painful memory, usually in large doses, has provided a
remarkably effective if unhealthy boundary maintenance mechanism and
helped those who patrol those boundaries (intellectuals, politicians,
activists, and so on) to define and often narrowly to focus the identity
collectives.
I would like to draw from this brilliant text—and more importantly,
from the even more marvelous meditation on it by Yerushalmi—to explore
briefly the synergy between the denial of the Armenian genocide and
bloated sense of Armenian collective memory and how this surfeit of
memory has affected, defined, and in some cases stunted Armenian life.
For Nietzsche, the “over saturation of an age” or culture with
history is hostile and dangerous to life because, among other things, it
“disrupts the instincts of a people, and hinders the individual no less
than the whole in the attainment of its maturity.” A bloated historical
memory, in this sense, has the potential of becoming the “gravedigger
of the present.” Nietzsche’s comments here foreshadow Jorge Luis Borges’
fascinating fictional tale about a certain Funes el Memorioso
who one day falls from his horse and, instead of suffering from amnesia,
becomes a repository of the whole world’s memory. Unable to filter out
anything from his memory, Funes becomes a living encyclopedia of all the
events, sensations, moments, and so on that have taken place “since the
world was a world.” [3] His memory is disabling. For both Nietzsche and
Borges, too much memory uproots the ground of the future and enervates,
or worse cripples, the life instinct for creation. Those who allow
memory to choke their present and future, Nietzsche warns, live as
though their motto were: “let the dead bury the living.” That is why for
Nietzsche, “Life in any true sense is absolutely impossible without
forgetfulness.”
As descendants of survivors or simply as citizens of the world
concerned about justice and dignity for all, Armenians will gather
around the world on 24 April, a hundred years after those fateful and
tragic events in the ancestral birthplace of their forebears, not
to practice forgetfulness. To the contrary, they will honor and cherish
the memory of those who perished and will do so in dignity, and in the
knowledge that justice and recognition will one day deliver them from a
Funes-like oppressive and painful memory of an unacknowledged, unatoned
for, and unrepented past. One of the benefits of genocide recognition
and justice for the Armenians will be the opportunity to refigure their
past (including that portion of their past that overlaps with and is
connected to the past of the Turkish people) in novel ways, and in doing
so, to forge a more healthy and creative disposition towards their
future. Until recognition, repentance, and justice have arrived,
however, we are all well advised to heed Yerushalmi’s injunction to be
vigilant as guardians of memory, but to do so in ways that are
self-critical and pregnant with a future of tolerance. In his Zakhor: Jewish History and Memory, Yerushalmi notes that our age is characterized by:
the aggressive rape of whatever memory remains, the deliberate distortion of the historical record, the invention of mythological pasts in the service of the powers of darkness. Against the agents of oblivion, the shredders of documents, the assassins of memory, the revisers of encyclopedias, the conspirators of silence, against those who, in Kundera’s wonderful image, can airbrush a man out of a photograph so that nothing is left of him but his hat—only the historian, with the austere passion for fact, proof, evidence, which are central to his [or her] vocation, can effectively stand guard.[4]
As we draw closer to the centenary of the Armenian Genocide, let us
confront this dark milestone as an invitation to meditate critically on
the significance of a century of silence and a hundred years of history
for Armenians and Turks that is broken and needs to be healed. Let us
foster a critical and open forum for all to discuss, to remember, and to
rebuild. Let us hope to usher in a period one day when Armenians will
no longer be defined primarily through the codependency of pain, memory,
and identity—as Renan, with whom I began my thoughts, highlighted over a
century ago in his reflections on nations and their identities. Let us
hope for a time when Armenians will no longer feel crippled both
intellectually and culturally by the Funes-like obsession with their
painful past, and Turks will be free to examine scrupulously, and
condemn categorically, that aspect of their past connected to the
Armenian genocide. In doing so, both Armenians and Turks will finally be
free to forge a new future on the ground of the past thus liberated.
Justice and recognition are the only handmaidens for the birth of this
new future.
NOTES
[1] Ernest Renan, “What is a Nation?” in Nation and Narration, ed. Homi K. Bhabha, (New York: Routlege, 1990), 8-21 (19).
[2] Yosef Hayim Yerushalmi, “Postscript: Reflections on Forgetting,” in Zakhor: Jewish History and Jewish Memory,
(Seattle and London: University of Washington Press, 1989). My thoughts
on Borges and Nietzsche are influenced by Yerushalmi’s reflections. I
have elaborated on this in Sebouh D. Aslanian, “The Marble of Armenian History: Or Armenian History as World History,” Études arméniennes contemporaines 4 (December 2014): 129-142.
[3] Jorge Luis Borges, “Funes the Memorious,” in Ficciones, edited with an introduction by Antony Kerrigan, (New York: Grove Press, 1962), 112.
[4] Yerushalmi, Zakhor, 116.
[An earlier version of this essay was first presented as an introduction to the event “Remembering the Armenian Genocide: An Evening of Commemoration and Music” on 10 April 2015 at the University of California-Los Angeles.]
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