Preserving the Public Goods
Several years ago, I attended a conference on the intersection of music
and politics. The individuals who convened the occasion seemed to
believe that these two phenomena most effectively came together during the
folk revival in the person of Pete Seeger. Therefore, what the world
needed now was more agitators with an acoustic agenda, preferably one that
the audience could accompany on the sing-along chorus. More than
likely, that was why the weekend climaxed with a hootenany. I not only felt
like I was in a time warp, but also could not comprehend why these
individuals failed to realize that assigning such a didactic goal to music
cheapened both the material and the message it was impelled to carry.
Just when I thought we were going to be led in a rousing rendition of "If
I Had A Hammer," the oldest individual in the room slammed his fist on
the table. He damned the names of the conference's sacred idols and
proposed that assuming they could provoke the present generation into
activism was rank absurdity.
The speaker was Archie Green. Now in his 80s, he has led a succession
of careers, ranging from that of shipwright and proud union man to
university professor of Folklore and English, Washington lobbyist on behalf
of the American Folklore Preservation Act of 1976 and prime mover
behind the John Edward Memorial Foundation [J.E.M.F.] collection, the
premiere holdings on folk and vernacular music in the country. A
self-proclaimed "anarcho-syndicalist with strong libertarian leanings," Archie can
be said to have provided the intellectual and organizational framework
for much of the present-day documentation, preservation and exhibition
of vernacular activity in general and "labor-lore" in particular. He
more or less pioneered this field and has forcefully advocated for its
study of any manifestations of the human dedication to physical toil.
Having been a working man himself, he laments the fact that we fail to
cherish the individuals who earn their living by the sweat of their brow
or that we cast aside the evidence of their actions and even the tools
they employ to complete those tasks. We are inescapably surrounded by
the fruits of their labor, yet all too often become enthralled by the
consumption of material goods and ignore how they constitute a portion of
the identity of their creators. In a memorable formulation, Archie
reminds us, "Not every product is plastic; not every skill, robotized; not
every craft object, uniform."
That statement and the sentiment it embodies typify how sympathetic and
emotionally generous Archie Green's writing can be. He embodies the
best kind of common sense; reading him, we are alerted, as if from deep
slumber, to how labor and culture, the active and the contemplative life,
are not divisible territories but part of a complex environment in
which thought and action form an indissoluble whole. The manner in which he
presents these observations has a clarity of statement and purpose that
one rarely encounters anymore, bombarded by the various streams of
jargon espoused in the academy. His writing can best be described by the
words he uses to commend the etymological investigations of his late
friend, Peter Tamony, a legendary, self-taught scholar of the nation's
speech. Archie states, he "eschewed grand design and singular formula --
never hectored me with trendy phrases or blinding concepts -- [and]
although his studies were most imaginative, he saw himself grounding each
word's story in social events and chronological appearances." A similar
absence of abusive obfuscation or dislocated theorizing makes Archie's
writing a joy to read. That is not to say he does not pursue complex
ideas or avoid an urgent agenda. Archie is, if anything, a agitator of the
human spirit, one who impels his readers not simply to admire the skill
of his formulations but consider how they might act upon those ideas in
the course of their own lives.
Torching The Fink Books is a splendid collection of twelve
investigations of the subjects that have drawn Archie's mind for over forty
years: "vernacular music, graphic art, word study, public cultural policy,
labor-lore." It includes his celebrated and ground breaking 1965 study
of the origins of the recording of "hillbilly" music. So synoptic is
this piece that we are still unpacking and expanding upon what it told us
about the origins of that designation and the involvement of the music
industry with the material it encompasses. He was one of the first to
draw attention to the role of industry figures like Ralph Peer in
constituting the genre of country music and assigning it the credit it was
due as one of the nation's' principal forms of cultural statement. The
fact that he, and others, used a pejorative term to designate the genre
is not cause to dismiss these businessmen as oblivious to the value of
their endeavors. As Archie observes, the term "hillbilly" possesses
sufficient "semantic elasticity" to encompass all its users: the creators
of that form of culture, the entrepreneurs who market it, the scholars
who analyze it, and the numerous individuals who joyfully consume it.
An equal clarity of purpose and richness of presentation pervades
Archie's examination of the phenomenon of the "cosmic cowboy" and the manner
in which it pervaded the environment of Austin, Texas in the 1970s.
Like "hillbilly," this term has routinely been taken as having a
pejorative designation. Archie rejects this knee-jerk condemnation and commends
the manner in which this coinage "holds always in bond the multiple
images of guerilla, buckaroo, wrangler, stoic, dude, braggart, hustler,
rebel, mystic." Our pluralistic society has need, he believes, for such
terms that can help "mark a people's travels across borders of class,
ethnicity, and region." He concludes, we should despair more about our
"fragmented polity" than the romanticization of rednecks.
This inclination to find the means of healing our divisions has
particularly influenced Archie's participation in the public sector, both as a
cultural advocate in Washington, D.C. and as an organizer of the
J.E.M.F. collection. Therefore, perhaps most valuable portion of Torching the Fink Books are the essays that advocate for the public dimension of
folklore, the necessity to interfuse our civic responsibilities with
our aesthetic proclivities. Those institutions that archive and exhibit
the nation's lore have to be, he demands, as complex and open to variety
as the population they represent. Again, he expresses this sentiment
with a striking clarity: "To see our archive as a uniformly contoured
circle suggests dim sight. To sense it as a tranquil abode suggests only
partial comprehension. The archive's land-mass is irregular; its
beaches, indented; its shores, varied." Much of Archie's life has been given
over to assuring that our comprehension of the nation's vernacular
culture never be partial, and, whether we know of him or not, we are better
off for his efforts.
At the front of this collection is a memorable photo of Archie.
Barefoot, clad in a colorful T-shirt, his outer shirt rolled up to the
elbows, his abundant energy belies his age and commands our gaze with
complete engagement and effusive good humor. His writing attracts one's
intellect in a comparable manner and rewards it time and again with the
evidence of a life well spent and a mind fully occupied. Take your shoes
off. Dig in.