Jacqueline Ostrowicki
October 7, 1996
Zora Neale Hurston's Their Eyes Were Watching God
I appreciate Their Eyes Were
Watching God's grasp on imagination, imagery and phrasing. Janie's dialogue and
vernacular carry the readers along, slipping pieces of wisdom down their throats in such a
manner that they hardly realize they are ingesting something deep and true.
I complained in earlier journals about the restlessness and
moral depravity contained in earlier works--good works, but depressing and heavy in their
finality. I gained from them more questions than answers. Their Eyes Were Watching God
recognizes that there are problems to the human condition, such as the need to possess,
the fear of the unknown and resulting stagnation. But Hurston does not leave us with the
hopelessness of Fitzgerald or Hemingway, rather, she extends a recognition and
understanding of humanity's need to escape emptiness. "Dem meatskins is got tuh
rattle tuh make out they's alive (183)" Her solution is simple: "Yuh got tuh go
there tuh know there." Janie, like characters in earlier novels, sets out on a quest
to make sense of her inner questionings--a void she knew she possessed from the moment she
sat under the pear tree. "She found an answer seeking her, but where?...where were
the shining bees for her (11)?" Though tragedy invades her life, it does not cripple
her, but strengthens her. Alone at novel's end, having loved and lost, Janie sits in her
home, banished of the "feeling of absence and nothingness (183)." Her road to
discover led to herself, and she gains a better understanding of the world she lives in
and how small a thing happiness is comprised of: "If you kin see de light at
daybreak, you don't keer if you die at dusk. It's so many people never seen de light at
all. (151)" Instead of Hurston portraying racial unwholeness, she portrays the
African American as being racially healthy. She was discarded by the black writing
movement of the 30's and 40's for picturing the African-American as whole instead of
downtrodden, oppressed people. Hurston was no militant, out to prove no theory. Capturing
the essence of Black womanhood was more important to her than social criticism.
Comparison of Hurston's life and work is ironic. Though Janie,
having passed through dominance and loss, had a 2 story home and money in the bank to come
home to, Hurston had none. Hurston's later life was that of the economically
disadvantaged-- what Ellison, Wright, and other male black authors penned their novels in
protest of. Brilliant, talented, she could not rise above the economic limits imposed on
her and thus a talented anthropologist with two Guggenheims ended up buried in an unmarked
grave.
It's not chance that the three main characters besides Janie are
men. Hurston was writing in a society where men were still dominant in the literary field.
The struggle Janie emerged from to find her inner self needed men as a catalyst. The
male/female relationship cannot be duplicated with a female/female one. Logan Killick's
ownership of her being could not have happened with a woman counterpart. After marrying
Killicks for protection rather than love, Janie realizes that she is living Nanny's dreams
rather than her own. She also realizes that with protection comes obligation--Killicks
feels he deserves to slap her around. With that discovery, she makes the choice to escape
with Jody and his ambitious ideas. Joe seems closer to her ideal, closer to the dream of
marriage that she has nourished despite opposition.
Jody is complex. He represents a whole host of things, including
the attempt of the black man to gain wealth and power, his effort to pattern success and
failure after the model of the white man ("she was proud of what she saw. Kind of
portly like white folks"), and the false sense of ownership that money brings. From
the beginning of their relationship, there were signs that he was not necessarily the love
Janie was looking for. "On the train the next day, Joe didn't make many speeches with
rhymes to her, but he bought her the best things the butcher had..." The effect money
had on Jody's life is already apparent. He bought her things because he was
ownership-oriented. Throughout his life, he shows both the first flush of luxury and the
futility and bypassing of what is truly important that upward mobility brings. All in all,
wealth does not bring happiness, and Janie shares that sad realization with Fitzgerald's
Dick Diver. The suppression of Janie, both as a woman and a human, is Jody's most
interesting facet. He sets a limit on her self- fulfillment, treating her more like an
object than a woman. Of course, he lumps women in with mere things--"Somebody got to
think for women and chilun and chickens and cows (67)." He's good to Janie, but he's
good to his animals also. In fact, Joe's attitude towards Janie is echoed in his behavior
towards the overworked mule he buys and sets free: he lets the mule loose to wander around
town as evidence of his generosity and wealth. As Janie so bitterly sees, "Freein'
dat mule makes a mighty fine man outa you. Something like George Washington...you got uh
town so you freed uh mule. You have tuh have power tuh free things and dat makes you lak
uh king uh something (55)." Janie has begun to realize that she also, serves only as
a reflection of his position and wealth.
Tea Cake, on the other hand, gave Janie the freedom to be who
she was, not who someone wanted her to be. He was the catalyst in her inner blooming. He
not only encourages her growth to independence, but furthers it by teaching her skills
(the game of checkers that Janie "just ain't never learnt how") and praising her
talents. Tea Cake has none of the financial stability of the first two men, but he has an
openness of mind that allows Janie to escape from people's expectations. He makes Janie
realize that she has to decide what she wants out of life, and she discovers she hates the
limitations Nanny imposed on self-fulfillment: "Nanny had taken the biggest thing God
ever made, the horizon...and pinched in into such a little bit of a thing that she could
tie it about her granddaughter's neck tight enough to choke her." Tea Cake defies
Nanny's conservative view of security, and represents Janie's first decision that wasn't
an escape.
However, even thought Tea Cake aided in Janie's growth, he was
not to be a permanent part of her life. After his death, Janie ends up with no men, but a
wealth of experience and a self- realization that brings her peace. "There are years
that ask questions and years that answer," and Janie has finally reached the ones
that answer. The fact that she is alone when she settles with these answers emphasized the
strength of the African American woman.
Fitzgerald, Barnes, and their compatriots wage war against the
notion of a unified self, pointing out the self-war within all. Humanity is at war with
and in itself, but this war is perpetual, and if people cannot learn to coexist peacefully
amidst conflict, life will wear them out. I don't think Hurston's ideologies are
completely unable to coexist with Fitzgerald's and Barnes'. The latter critique the
Romantic idea of the unified self. I see Hurston as realizing the disunity in existence,
but portraying those who have chosen happiness in spite of it. Complete fragmentation
doesn't necessarily need to lead to Barnes' world of despair. When Janie tells Phoeby that
love is not a grindstone that makes everything it touches the same, but it's like a sea
that takes it's shape from each shore it meets (182), she is referring to much more than
just love. Hurston has couched her ideology on life in that paragraph. Janie's search for
love is parallel to the human search for meaning and what life truly consists of. There is
no one answer, either of despair or happiness. Hurston is portraying a world of true
individuality, where every experience will end differently with each person. Life is not
like a grindstone, but the sea. Hurston does not promise it will bring happiness to all,
she simply shows us the life of one woman who did end up with happiness and
contentment.
The novel is strong because not everyone ends up the same way.
There are the Logans and the Jodys and the Nannys, but there are also the Tea Cakes and
the Janies. Example: in Nineteen, all the characters ended up dead or morally compromised.
They possessed no decency for any significant amount of time. There is little variety in
the way that the individual characters deal with their lots in life. It's all oppression
and hopelessness. Hurston gives us choices. She doesn't claim that we'll all find what
Janie has-- she tells us, "Two things everybody's got to do fuh theyselves. They got
tuh go tuh God, and they got tuh find out about livin' fuh theyselves (183)." That's
not a formula for wholeness; she didn't insert a phrase like "to find peace" or
"love" after the first sentence. She doesn't make the things people have to do
for themselves a condition for anything.
A paragraph in Their Eyes' afterword caught my attention:
"In [the novel's] concern with the project of finding a voice...[it uses] language as
an instrument of injury and salvation, of selfhood and empowerment.(187)" This novel
is unusually focused on language and communication. In fact, it questions the relevance of
oral speech and "testifies to the limitations of voice..." Alice Walker argues
that Hurston's use of "women's silence can be intentional and useful." The first
page begins the novel with a motif of talk: "It was the time to hear things and
talk." Janey ends the novel with a comment on this talk: "Talking don't amount
to a hill of beans when yuh can't do nothin' else." The bulk of the novel itself is
composed of Janey's dialogue. The book addresses the role of language, orality and
speaking in society and inner growth. Why the emphasis on language, and it's opposite,
silence? Without the silence in Janey's earlier years, could she have asked questions? How
could she have found questions if there were no years to ask questions?
Language is important to humankind for communication, but beyond
that, language serves as the medium for preserving culture. Specifically for
African-Americans, storytelling is the form used to preserve their society. Even in times
of extreme hardship, storytelling eased the long days and added laughs to weary faces.
(Sidenote: when Janey wanted to join in the storytelling about the mule, she was excluded
from it. Conclusion drawn: orality is important, but only to the extent where it does not
limit personal growth.)
In this sense, orality and storytelling are synonymous. When we
lose an oral society and move to a literate (visually communicating) society, we lose the
art of storytelling. As an anthropologist, Hurston knows this better than any. Their
Eyes is all about language and storytelling.
Why is storytelling so important? Because sound relates to the
interiority of human consciousness, the preservation of the individual in its truest self.
"Taste and smell are not much help in registering interiority or exteriority. Touch
is, but touch partially destroys interiority in the process of perceiving it...Hearing can
register interiority without violating it...Sound is thus a unifying sense. (It) enters
deeply into human beings' feel for existence."
In their essay, "The Consequences of Literacy,"
anthropologists Jack Goody and Ian Watts say, "Literate society, merely by having no
system of elimination, no "structural amnesia," prevents the individual from
participating fully in the total cultural tradition to anything like the extent possible
in non-literate society...the literate individual has in practice so large a field of
personal selection from the total cultural repertoire that the odds are strongly against
his experiencing the cultural tradition as any sort of a patterned whole."
They continue on to imply that the effects of oral conversation
are intrinsically deeper and more permanent than the effects of visual communications, and
that the compartmentalization of knowledge disregards the individual's social experience
and immediate personal context. It restricts the kind of connections which the individual
can establish with the natural and social world.
The problems confronted with a disappearing orality is what
Hurston is addressing in Their Eyes Were Watching God. By claiming that her work
had "no meaning" because it was not political and radical, Wright completely
overlooks the very nature of the African-American society--the oral traditions that have
connected the black people as a race. In his push for equality and rights, Wright has
passed over the thing most important to the people he is attempting to gain equality
for--their voice.
Goody and Watts, the anthropologists who wrote the last article
referred to above, have done pioneering work on the cultural and psychological
implications of literacy. Thus, they are academic contemporaries of Hurston, and reiterate
the issues she has addressed in Their Eyes. They believe in the strength of oral
culture's homogeneity. Hurston is not suggesting discarding literacy to preserve the
authenticity of the African American culture, she is reminding the other authors of her
time not to forget the roots of their culture in their quest to be equal. She is the
watchman, crying out to remember the individual in the effort from the whole, to not
discard the pieces that make up the unit. Jody's relationship to Janie represents more
than the African-American male/female relationship, it represents all blacks who wanted to
be more white, more progressive, more political--at the expense of suppressing their
poem-reciting, story-telling, blossom-seeking counterparts. Janie's statement to the dying
Jody--"Mah own mind had tuh be squeezed and crowded out tuh make room for yours in me
(82)"--is a direct statement to Wright and the others who were in step with the
"more serious trends of the times."
This passage in the book's foreword: "By the end of the
forties, a decade dominated by Wright and by the stormy fiction of social realism, the
quieter voice of a woman searching for self-realization could not, or would not, be heard
(viii)" is strangely evocative of a section from pgs. 45-47 of the novel, where the
men of Eatonville are talking about Mayor Starks, who has made so much social change.
"Us needs him. De town wouldn't be nothin' if it weren't for him...[but] Ah often
wonder how dat wife of his makes out with him, 'cause he's us man dat changes everything,
but nothin' don't change him...she sho' don't talk much." The relationship between
Janie and Jody easily translate to Wright and Hurston's relationship. Keeping in mind that
due to the racial ideologies of her influential black contemporaries, a brilliant
author/anthropologist virtually disappeared from readership for three decades--the
following words ring with a new meaning: "The years took all the fight out of Janie's
face. No matter what Jody did, she did nothing...she was a rut in the road. Plenty of life
beneath the surface but it was kept beaten down by the wheels..." continuing on,
Janie finally finds the voice to tell Jody, "You could have...[known me and what I
represent] but you was so busy...cuffin' folks around in their minds till you didn't see a
whole heap uh things yuh could have...You ain't tried to pacify nobody but yo'self. Too
busy listening tuh yo' own big voice."
Like Janie, Hurston's voice has been dismissed--as not bitter
enough, not depicting the harsher side of black Southern life. She chose to depict the
need for individualism, the need to retain that marvelousness of black society known as
storytelling- -tantamount to the book. But the Black arts movement had become a
grindstone, making the same out of all it touched.
Hurston refused to accept the idea that "racism had reduced
black people to mere ciphers...whose culture is 'deprived' when different." She
characterized her contemporaries who possessed that ideology in Starks and Nanny Crawford,
who have been victimized by the power relations of their society, but seek only to change
their status within the prevailing system. Through Janie, Hurston rejects the system's
terms altogether and finds fulfillment in interpreting her own experience.
Hurston implies that such an individual decision can be more
important than political protest. Janie was not limited by her race or sex or class, but
by the attitudes others sought to make her take towards those conditions. In rejecting
those limiting attitudes, Janie remade the meaning of her experience. Hurston asserts her
faith in such women and celebrates the Janies of the world--and her own departure from
such attitudes--in Their Eyes.
Severely criticized for not "writing fiction in the protest
tradition, (viii)" she replied, "I do not belong to the sobbing school of
Negrohood who hold that nature somehow has given them a lowdown dirty deal and whose
feelings are hurt about it. I am not tragically colored."
Change a few of the words in that paragraph, and Hurston
challenges the "world of despair" of Barnes, Fitzgerald's Diver, Dos Passos'
Savage. "I do not belong to the depressed school of humanity who hold that Nature has
somehow given them a lowdown dirty deal...I am not tragically human."