On two very
different but not disconnected ways to remember the Salem Witch Trials.
The Salem
Witch Trials comprise one of America’s lowest points, a moment when the
kinds of discrimination, hatred, and over-zealous self-righteousness that can characterize
any human community (especially a self-defined “city on
a hill”) congealed into a period of frenzy and terror which left a score of
innocent people dead. The question of how 21st century Americans
reconnect with that extreme period, with indeed whether it’s even possible for
us to recognize and analyze the kinds of individual and communal attitudes and perspectives
that can lead to such madness, is to my mind a profoundly important one, not
only for our understandings of American history but also for our ability to
analyze our own identities and communities. Few questions are more serious and
significant.
So of course the
primary way Salem has chosen to remember the Witch Trials is deeply, deeply
silly. The so-called
“witch city” has entirely embraced that designation, from semi-highbrow
institutions like the Salem Witch
Museum to thoroughly lowbrow ones like the numerous occult shops and
t-shirt vendors and the like. For the entire month of October the city becomes America’s unofficial but undisputed Halloween
headquarters. One of its prominent squares even features a statue of Bewitched’s Samantha (donated by the
cable network TV Land), for crying out loud. For American Studiers like this
one, the city’s embrace of the occult can seem irritatingly trivial at best,
and downright offensive to the victims and memories of the Trials at worst. Yet
it’s also possible to argue that the Witch City moniker has brought much more
attention and tourism to Salem than would otherwise be the case—and, this
argument might proceed, once that awareness and those visitors are present, it’s
entirely possible for them to gain additional and more complex perspectives on
the city’s history.
Without doubt, at
least to my mind, the city’s best opportunity for such shifts and
strengthenings of perspectives lies in the Witch Trials Memorial.
As I wrote in
this post, I think the Memorial represents the very best of what public art
can be and do; and like all such public art, it depends on your presence to
achieve those effects (so nothing I write here, nor even the photo at the first
link, can do it justice). Moreover, unlike another complex and powerful work
that seeks to remember the Trials, Arthur
Miller’s The Crucible (1952), the
Memorial does not in any way link the Trials to 20th or 21st
century events, nor make any other concessions to a contemporary audience;
instead, its great success lies in its ability to transport its visitors into a
combination of emotions (holiness and horror, peace and pain, calm and chaos, injustice
and inspiration) that capture both the heart of the Trials and their continued
presence and effects in our collective consciousness. But of course it can’t
achieve that success if folks don’t visit it—and maybe the Witch City narratives,
silly as they can seem, can bring a lot more such visitors to the Memorial.
Next bad
memories tomorrow,
Ben
PS. What do you
think? Responses and/or suggestions of other hard-to-remember events for the
weekend’s post?
8/20 Memory Day
nominee: H.P. Lovecraft, one of the true masters of horror, fantasy,
“weird tales,”
and other supernatural
and fantastic literatures, and a figure whose creations and imagination have influenced countless sides
to 20th and 21st
century American and world culture.
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