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Ansari Sara Meli - Letter to Jimmy (on the twentieth anniversary of your death)

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Written on the twentieth anniversary of James Baldwins death, Letter to Jimmy is African writer Alain Mabanckous ode to his literary hero and an effort to place Baldwins life in context within the greater African diaspora.Beginning with a chance encounter with a beggar wandering along a Santa Monica beacha man whose ragged clothes and unsteady gait remind the author of a character out of one of James Baldwins novels Mabanckou uses his own experiences as an African living in the US as a launching pad to take readers on a fascinating tour of James Baldwins life. As Mabanckou reads Baldwin.;Foreword: the Santa Monica wanderer; 1. a brave mother, and a father who did not love himself; 2. the Harlem schoolboy and the Bible; 3. in the footsteps of Professor Wright; 4. the desctruction of idols: from Uncle Toms Cabin to Native Son; 5. black, bastard, gay and a writer; 6. between the black American and the African: misunderstanding; 7. the years of fire; 8. on black anti-Semitism; 9. the ghost of Saint-Paul-de-Vence; 10. on the need to read or reread you today; Afterword: dialogue with Ralph, the invisible man; Postscript: James Baldwin the brother, the father; Endnotes

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ISBN 978-1-61902-421-2 eBook Copyright Alain Mabanckou 2014 Translation - photo 1

ISBN 978-1-61902-421-2 (eBook)

Copyright Alain Mabanckou 2014

Translation Copyright Sara Meli Ansari 2014

First published by Editions Fayard, France, 2007

All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

Mabanckou, Alain, 1966 author.

[Lettre Jimmy. English]

Letter to Jimmy : on the twentieth anniversary of your death / Alain Mabanckou ; translated by Sara Meli Ansari.

pages cm

1. Baldwin, James, 1924-1987Criticism and interpretation. 2. African Americans in literature. I. Ansari, Sara Meli, translator. II. Title.

PS3552.A45Z7813 2014

818.5409dc23

2014022425

Cover design by quemadura

Interior design by Neuwirth & Associates, Inc.

SOFT SKULL PRESS

An imprint of COUNTERPOINT

2560 Ninth Street, Ste. 318

Berkeley, CA 94710

www.softskull.com

www.counterpointpress.com

Distributed by Publishers Group West

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But more important than that, perhaps, was the relationship between American Negroes and Africans and Algerians in Paris.... It didnt demand any spectacular degree of perception to realize that I was treated, insofar as I was noticed at all, differently from them because I had an American passport. I may not have liked this fact: but it was a fact... if I were an African, [Paris] would have been a very different city to me.

JAMES BALDWIN,

in an interview from December 29, 1961,

in Conversations with James Baldwin, University Press

of Mississippi, 1989.

Contents

As the seagulls desert Santa Monica State Beach, and a small boat pitches on the waves in the distance, I sense your presence as I do each time I wander here. I fix my eyes on the horizon, watch the fading of the sun, and I stretch myself out on the sand. The clouds seem to form shadowy figurestoday an elderly woman with an unsteady step.

I want to forget the world around me: the hubbub of the street, images of movies I have recently seen, the books still open on my desk.

In truth I envy the wanderer I see at the other end of Santa Monica beach, a gray beard he has not shaven in years falling to his chest. Never has a stranger so fully captured my imagination, prompting me to trail him, as if I expected him to reveal the key to the mysteries that confront me when I read your work. I cannot stop myself from wondering about his life, with the secret hope that one day I will find a way to speak to him about you. I know that he will take the time to listen to me; he spends his day conversing with invisible beings, throwing his head back in laughter for no apparent reason, urinating at the foot of a tree, forgetting to zip his pants, getting irritated by a flock of gulls, then sits down on his shoes, worn through from wandering. But the strangest thing, Jimmy, is that he will build colossal sand castles, where he must dream of ruling as king of his own fantasies, with his court, his family, his subjects and his guard. Then suddenly he will demolish his kingdom with a nervous kick of the foot, and again return to being a wreck of a man.

Dejected, he will roam over toward the great Ferris wheel of Pacific Park, which ordinarily draws the Santa Monica tourists. I have seen him remove a bowl from a pocket in his ragged clothes and beg until nightfall. He seems like a character lifted straight from the pages of one of your novels!

It is to him, to this wanderer, that I dedicate this letter.

T he photo is in front of me, hanging on the wall. Your eyes are the first to capture my attention. Those big eyesprominent on your face, that once mocked your father, unaware that they would later peer into souls, or that they would pierce through the darkest part of humanity, before closing foreverstill hold their power to search deeply, even from the next life.

Eyes lifted skyward, eyebrows raised high. What are you thinking at the moment the photographer focuses his lens on you?

The picture is in black and white.

It looks to me today like an extension of your characters who share your voice, your mannerisms, your laughter, your anger, your exasperation. I linger in vain over your half-smile, a smile no doubt interrupted by the flash as you lifted your head up to the right; I know its mystery will remain.

You wear a white collared shirt with long sleeves, your black tie loosened, a cigarette wedged between your index and middle fingers. Each crease on your face casts a spell. Studying you this way, I sometimes imagine that we are building a dialogue, and that you are listening to me, entertained by my unanswerable questions.

When I turn over the photoit has become a reflexI read aloud the few words I have scribbled there: Whats the weather like in heaven, Jimmy?

The photo carries me back to the 1920s, to the front of a public building, Harlem Hospital, in New York City. Emma Berdis Jones is twenty-eight years old at the time. On the 2nd of August 1924, she delivers a child out of wedlock, who is, as a result, illegitimatea bastard. And you, you enter the world through the back door. Your eyes are not bothered by the light; they make out the environment, recording for later the wounds of a torn and quartered society built on a patchwork of ethnicities. Some people dominate, direct, decide. Others just endure, abide the ghetto borders, and do not have the right to sit next to the white man on public transportation...

Emma Berdis Jones is certain that anyone who comes to this world through the back door will rise up one day. However, at this time in her life, her existence is as unstable as it can be. She takes odd jobs. More often than not, she gets placed as a housekeeper. After your birth, she tells herself that her days of wandering are finally over: she left behind Deal Island, Maryland, then Philadelphia, before dropping anchor in New York. It is there that she met David Baldwin, a man who could have been her father, but who agrees to become yours. This is a man whose oldest daughter, from a first marriage, is older than your mother, while his youngest son, Samuel, is eight years your senior. This is the man who gives you your name. And Emma, to whom you dedicate your masterpiece, No Name in the Street, has only one obsession: to give you a name.

What is a name, after all? Almost nothing. But a name says everything, and introduces us to the world.

We wear it with pride if we can attach it to a glorious past. It becomes an embarrassment when it suggests illegitimacy. You would not keep your mothers name, Jones, for very long, since in 1927, three years after your birth, she marries David Baldwin.

On that day, you become James Arthur Baldwin...

You would keep this name until the end of your days, without ever rejecting or changing it, unlike other stars of African-American history: Malcolm Little (who became Malcolm El Shabbaz, then Malcolm X) or Marcellus Cassius Clay, Jr. (who became Muhammad Ali), or the playwright and poet Everett LeRoi Jones (who became Amiri Baraka).

By keeping the name Baldwin, you are aware of perpetuating despite yourself a lineage forged of lurid relationships, domination, whipping, and slavery. You are, in reality, just the Negro of some Baldwin, a white slave owner who, several centuries earlier, had entered into possession of one of the ancestors of David.

Between those who advocate a return to rootscaptivated by Pan-Africanist leaders like Marcus Garveyand black Americans who replace their family name with an X to signal their affiliation with the Nation of Islam, you identify your situation as even more complex because of your double illegitimacy: the intimate illegitimacy, through your unknown biological father; and the historic, distant one, a product of slavery. The letter X, in vogue at the time, represents the unknown in an equation that has yet to be solved. It is the symbol of a very long path to be rebuilt, that leads all the way back to the remote village on the dark continent, where your African ancestors were captured and torn from their lands by slave traders: The American Negro is a unique creation; he has no counterpart anywhere, and no predecessors. The Muslims react to this fact by referring to the Negro as the so-called American Negro

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