{"id":158349,"date":"2022-04-06T07:30:44","date_gmt":"2022-04-06T11:30:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=158349"},"modified":"2022-04-07T15:39:07","modified_gmt":"2022-04-07T19:39:07","slug":"jesse-mccarthy-nonfiction","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2022\/04\/06\/jesse-mccarthy-nonfiction\/","title":{"rendered":"Jesse McCarthy, Nonfiction"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_158357\" style=\"width: 1034px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-scaled.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-158357\" class=\"wp-image-158357 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-1024x832.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"832\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-1024x832.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-300x244.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-768x624.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-1536x1248.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/04\/jessemccarthy_beowulfsheehan-2048x1663.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-158357\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Jesse McCarthy. Photograph by Beowulf Sheehan.<\/p><\/div>\n<p><em>Jesse McCarthy is an assistant\u00a0professor in the Department of English\u00a0and the Department of African and African American Studies at Harvard University. He is the author of the essay collection<\/em> Who Will Pay Reparations on My Soul?\u2014<em>a<\/em> Time <em>and<\/em> Kirkus Reviews <em>Book of the Year\u2014and<\/em> The Fugitivities<em>,<\/em> <em>a novel.<\/em> <em>His writing on culture, politics, and literature has appeared in<\/em>\u00a0The New York Times Book Review<em>,<\/em>\u00a0The Nation<em>,<\/em>\u00a0Dissent<em>,<\/em> The New Republic<em>,\u00a0and<\/em>\u00a0n+1. <em>He also serves as a contributing editor at<\/em> The Point. <em>He lives in Cambridge, Massachusetts.<\/em><!--more--><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p>From \u201cNotes on Trap\u201d:<\/p>\n<p>Trap is what Giorgio Agamben calls, in <em>The Use of Bodies<\/em>, \u201ca form-of-life.\u201d As it\u2019s lived, the form-of-life is first and foremost a psychology, a worldview (viz. Fanon) framed by the inscription of the body in space. <em>Where you come from<\/em>. It never ceases to amaze how relentlessly black artists\u2014completely unlike white artists, who never seem to come from anywhere in their music\u2014assert with extraordinary specificity where they\u2019re from, where they rep, often down to city, zip code, usually neighborhood, sometimes to the block. Boundedness produces genealogy, the authority of a defined experience. But this experience turns out to be ontology. All these blocks, all these hoods, from Oakland to Brooklyn, from Compton to Broward County, are effectively <em>the same<\/em>: they are the hood, the gutter, the mud, the trap, the slaughterhouse, the underbucket. Trappers, like rappers before them, give coordinates that tell you where they\u2019re coming from in both senses. I\u2019m from <em>this<\/em> hood, but all hoods are the hood, and so I speak for <em>all<\/em>, I speak of ontology\u2014a form-of-life.<\/p>\n<p>The peculiar condition of being ceaselessly co-opted for another\u2019s profit could arguably point to an impasse, to despair. But here\u2019s the counter: the force of our vernacular culture formed under slavery is the connection born principally in music, but also in the Word, in all of its manifold uses, that <em>believes in its own power<\/em>. That self-authorizes and liberates from within. This excessive and exceptional relation is misunderstood, often intentionally. Black culture isn\u2019t \u201cmagic\u201d because of some deistic proximity of black people to the universe. Slavers had their cargo dance on deck to keep them limber for the auction block. The magic was born out of <em>a unique historical and material experience<\/em> in world history, one that no other group of people underwent and survived for so long and in such intimate proximity to the main engines of modernity.<\/p>\n<p>One result of this is that black Americans believe in the power of music, a music without and before instruments, let alone opera houses, music that lives in the kinship of voice with voice, the holler that will raise the dead, the power of the Word, in a way that many other people by and large no longer do\u2014or only when it is confined to the strictly religious realm. Classical European music retained its greatness as long as it retained its connection to the sacred. Now that it\u2019s gone, all that\u2019s left is glassy prettiness; a Bach isn\u2019t possible.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, in the low life of blackness, there is a running fire that even in the midst of its co-optation exceeds the capacity of the system to soak it up. Mozzy is not a tragedian for the ages, but he is closer to the <em>spirit<\/em> of tragedy, as Sophocles understood it, than David Mamet.<\/p>\n<p>The people who make music out of this form-of-life are the last ones in America to care for tragic art. 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