TALES OF THE SOUTH PACIFIC
Finished a re-reading
of James A. Michener’s “Tales of the South Pacific” last evening. Had chosen
the read for a refreshment of the descriptions of the remnants of Norfolk
Island, the romance of Nellie Forbush, and the conversations about what we call
“the Paradise Syndrome.” That pertains to the tendencies of societies that live
in an apparent paradise, without apparent danger or care, to effect brutal and
complex religions.
This time I was struck by the final chapter in which the narrator
visits a military cemetery on a deserted South Pacific Island, victims of the
invasion of a nearby island. Two African American soldiers tend the cemetery
full-time, ostensibly as punishment by a bigoted commanding officer.
Two thoughts came to mind.
To the modern reader, the attempt by Michener to phrase the dialogue
in southern black dialogue would seem condescending and an affront by a white
author. I’m sure the overused term “racists” would emerge. But in 1947, the
chapter did, I’m sure, generate equal offense among southern readers offended
by the fact that the two caretakers emerge, with a careful reading, as patriotic,
dependable, honest, and eloquent defenders of the brave soldiers buried under
their care.
I won’t attempt to judge.
The other thought: how timely that I read this during a
time when America’s most cherished military cemetery recently suffered invasion
and dishonor. Sadly, the act was performed by a political candidate devoid of
any respect for people who have worn the uniform of our country, including
those who have died wearing it.
I think Michener’s cemetery caretakers would stand up well in comparison
with that modern politician.
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