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13/10/2011

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In Orin Starn’s 1991 article, “Missing the Revolution,” he chastised anthropologists for missing signs of the rise of Sendero Luminoso [Shining Path], the Peruvian Maoist insurgent organization. He suggests anthropologists were too absorbed in Andeanism, a term he borrows from Edward Said’s Orientalism, to mean depictions of life in the Andes that portray contemporary peoples as outside the flow of modern history (395). Because of their narrow focus, they missed the important politics and historical dynamics that fomented the rise of groups like Shining Path. As he wrote, for hundreds of anthropologists…the rise of the Shining Path came as a complete surprise” (395).

Many anthropologists took this call to heart, and much recent work on the Andes has indeed centered on working-class and rural peoples’ protest, political work, and revolution. Scholars such as Forrest Hylton and Sinclair Thomson highlight the “revolutionary spirit” of indigenous and mestizo Bolivians. Indeed, strong movements opposing neoliberal economic policies and multinational corporations’ ownership of many of Bolivia’s natural resources have been politically effective. One of the most heightened moments of this movement was the inauguration of Evo Morales, Bolivia’s (and the hemisphere’s) first indigenous president. In speeches celebrating his inauguration, Evo emphasized both his indigeneity and revolutionary ideology with statements such as “I say to you, my Indian brothers and sisters from America concentrated here in Bolivia, the 500 year campaign of resistance has not been in vain. This democratic, cultural fight is part of the fight of our ancestors; it is the continuity of the fight of Tupaj Katari, of Che Guevara.” In this small statement, he links himself and his supporters not only to leftist revolutions in Latin America of the last century, but also to a much longer lineage of anti-colonialism, anti-imperialism, and anti-exploitation that has existed since subaltern Bolivians resisted their colonial exploiters. Revolution then is not something that happened in the past, but something that is the continuity between “then” and “now.”

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These historical revolutions penetrate many citizens’ understandings of “Bolivianness” today. When I arrived in La Paz for the first time in July 2009, I did so on the eve of the annual celebration Día de La Paz. All over the city banners were hung in celebration of  “200 Años Libre.” In 1809 several uprisings against royalist forces began in La Paz. Though insurgent troops did not succeed in a decisive victory over Spanish forces until 1825, it is the beginning of the campaign that is remembered as the year of freedom. On July 16, 1809 Pedro Domingo Murillo famously declared that the Bolivia revolution was igniting a fire that no one could put out. Though Murillo was hung in the Plaza de los Españoles that night, the plaza was renamed for him and he is remembered as a voice of the revolution. In 2009 banners around La Paz proclaimed, “Somos un fuego qué no se apaga!” [We are a fire that cannot be extinguished].

And so, to me, Bolivia lived up to its reputation as a hotbed of revolution. I had always (though self-consciously) romanticized Bolivian revolution a bit. [I've also written about Bolivian protest here and here]. I was continually impressed by the ways miners, teachers, and health workers could simply block off a road could and force the president into negotiations for salary increases, as had happened a few weeks after I arrived in La Paz in April 2011. I was awestruck at the “revolutionary pride” Hylton and Thomson had described, and always wondered why Bolivians were so effective at protest, while people in the US just seemed totally incapable.

Well, now, perhaps, times…they are a’changin…

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Occupy Wall Street is now almost a month old, and cities like Boston, Chicago, Philly, and Madison, and Minneapolis, (and of course my beloved DC's Occupy K Street) have similar occupations afoot. I’m still my cynical self and despite my semi-sporadic presence at DC General Assembly meetings, I’m not 100% convinced the REVOLUTION is immanent. I’d still consider myself hopeful though.

I’ve been taking fieldnotes on what I’ve experienced. I guess its just habit these days. But after reading a conference paper of mine on the representation [and/or imaginary] of Bolivian protest, my advisor suggested I develop it into a longer article for publication and incorporate some stuff on the Arab Spring and Occupy Movement. I’m still unsure if I will actually do that, but its made me think more critically about what is going on.

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But here, I’m going to take time to comment on what to me has seemed the biggest debate associated with occupations: Specific Demands vs. Problematizing the Status Quo. From big news outlets such as the New York Times, and Wall Street Journal down to small scale political bloggers all emphasize the major weakness of the(se) movement(s) being a lack of specific demands. And much of the grassroots organizing communities (though certainly not all) have countered that essentially, it is not their job to write laws, and if the government had been doing their job all along, we wouldn’t be in this mess [I saw this summed up in a photo of a man with a sign at some occupation somewhere and now for the life of me can’t find the picture].

I’m still unsure where I fall in this debate. But the most cogent examination of this I’ve seen thus far has suggested we must “Turn the Shame Around.”

An unjust system’s first line of defense is shame. As long as we’re ashamed to admit that we’re victims, as long as we’re ashamed to identify with the other losers, we’re helpless.

It would be great to have a 10-point plan that solves everything. It would be great to have a party that endorses that plan and a get-out-the-vote movement to put that party into office. But none of that is going to happen until large numbers of us cast off our shame, until we turn the shame around: We need to stop being ashamed that we couldn’t crack the top 1%, and instead cast shame on an economic system that only works for 1%. The people who defend that immoral system and profit from it — they should be ashamed, not us.


He compares this movement to those of LGBT rights and Feminism, suggesting that before specific aims can be approached, a politics of visibility must emerge. He of course links to We are the 99%, which may be considered the first (or at least best publicized) online repository of shame shifting. [see also Matt Taibbi’s piece on Common Dreams]

He concludes

The old rules still apply. We’re going to need policies. We’re going to need agendas and lists of demands. We’re going to need leaders to represent us and armies of volunteers to knock on doors and make phone calls and write letters to the editor. We’re going to have to register millions of voters and get them to the polls. None of that is going to happen automatically just because people lose their shame about being victims of an economy run by and for the 1%.

But I don’t believe that stuff is going to happen at all — not on the scale we need — until people lose their shame about being victims and losers. It’s just a first step, but I don’t think we can skip it.


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And so, I bring us back to the materiality of representation. As Butler (1998) and Fraser (1997) famously (for nerds like me) hashed out, representation is not “merely cultural.” Representations carry material consequences. For the luchadoras, using the image of the chola not only exploits but also reproduces indigenous women’s vulnerability to physical and structural harm, at times furthing the cycle of violence and subordination. For Occupiers, representation either grants legitimacy, leading to increased attention and solidarity, or delegitimizes the movement as fringe. So, to use Spivak’s (1988) notion that representation may be conceived of in two senses, the “re-presentation” of a group deeply impacts their ability to be spoken for in political representation.

So, yes, we Occupiers must eventually demand specific actions. But given the states of visibility and representation at the moment, we must still work on building solidarity, and strength. If we narrow our demands too early, they will not be heard. At the moment, the Nation is Waiting for Protesters to Clearly Articulate Demands Before Ignoring Them.

see more of my pictures on J & M's "letter to an @narquista in the oven"

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"bolivia falta mucho"

3/9/2011

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The country of Bolivia, nestled high in the Andes near the center of South America is considered to be one of the poorest and least developed countries in the hemisphere. After losing its coastal region to a Chilean military pursuit in 1879, it is begrudgingly land-locked. The 2001 National Census placed poverty rates at fifty-nine percent. Protest is quotidian in Bolivia. Indigenous groups frequently block off main inter-city routes creating shortages in food or petroleum, and interrupting daily life for those who live in the capital city. Bolivia is the world’s third largest cultivator of coca, which is chewed by locals as a mild stimulant, but also processed into cocaine making the nation a key target for international anti-drug campaigns. While many of the country’s service industries (like internet provider Entel) have been nationalized, many Bolivians  complain this has resulted in poor quality of service and slow improvements. (and indeed, posting this fieldnote from the US is proving to take just a fraction of the time it took for the notes posted from Bolivia). Moreover, many Bolivianos joke that Bolivia's claim to fame is not picturesque landscapes or even Che's assasination, but rather the incipent corruption that exists in both local and national government. Though Bolivia boasts a number of natural resources such as hydrocarbons, lithium, and silver, laws imposing high royalties have discouraged foreign investment, keeping these industries small. In essence, it is a country that both Bolivians and foreigners perceive as exuding shortcomings. “Bolivia falta mucho” many young Bolivians told me.

I spent one Saturday night in early July watching movies with my new friend Alé. I met him when our mutual friend Amanda suggested we help each other with a language exchange. My Spanish forever falls short of “fluent” or possibly even “coherent” and he needed to learn more English for his job as a tattoo artist. After high school Alé started studying Law and Human Rights at Universidad Mayor San Andres, the largest and best-known university in the city. But he struggled with the assignments, and after two years decided to quit and pursue art. Still living with his parents, they had something to say about this. Amidst questions about how he would ever earn a living making art, Alé decided to apprentice as a tattoo artist.

At first sight I assumed we had nothing in common. He wore skater-style sneakers, baggy jeans, and a black t shirt with some sort of tattoo-related design on the front. He usually wore a leather jacket with a hooded sweatshirt poking out the collar. He had a shaved head and dark stubbly facial hair. I, on the other hand generally looked rather bookish in collared shirts and cardigans. But our first conversation, over daily specials at Mr. Pizza in Sopocachi, made clear we thought very similarly about the world.

So on this evening in July, after watching Black Swan on a pirated DVD, we started talking politics. Like many political discussions in Bolivia, the subject of Ernesto “Che” Guevara arose. Suddenly, Alé declared “Oh, you should see this DVD I have.” He was already rustling through his collection of movies when he asked “Do you have time? It's getting late?” I agreed to watch it if he would drive me home afterwards. He put Siglo XX into the DVD player and we watched the collection of short documentaries on Che.

In the car, as he drove me back to my apartment in the San Pedro neighborhood, we started discussing Che’s brand of socialism in relation to Evo’s current presidency. And then, Alé caught me off guard. He told me that he, like many of his friends, admired the United States because social change could happen without violence. There was never bloodshed. No soldiers riding through the streets. No tear gas.

“Yes, but nothing ever really changes in the US” I responded. His comments surprised me because I had always (though self-consciously) romanticized Bolivian revolution a bit. I was continually impressed by the ways simply blocking off a road could force the president into increased salary negotiations with miners and health workers, as it had a few days after I arrived in La Paz. But later, as I thought about it, it all made perfect sense. Alé had experienced presidents like former military dictator Hugo Banzer who allegedly killed around 200 political opponents, and Gonzalo “Goni” Sanches de Lozada who was living about 4 miles from my home in Washington, DC, unable (or unwilling) to return to Bolivia where he would face human rights abuse charges. As a young child Alé lived through the fourth largest hyper-inflation ever recorded in the world, as part of the larger Latin American debt crisis of the 1980s. In 1994, when Alé was 10, the president’s chief aid was jailed on corruption and drug trafficking charges. As a young adult Alé experienced the Water War of 2000, Gas War of 2005, and the political violence of October 2003 when Goni’s troops killed dozens of protesters outside the city of La Paz. Yes, perhaps I could see why the stability of US democracy seemed alluring.

And Alé was not the only young person I met that imparted similar sentiments. From Rodolfo, who had always lived in El Alto, to Franco, who grew up in Zona Sur and had recently earned his B.A. at a private University in the US, the sentiment that the US government was a good model to follow was popular.

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