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Tavia Nyong'o Racial Kitsch and Black Performance - Ferris State ...

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plank many stories above the pavement. Finally the gang manages to saw off the<br />

board, <strong>and</strong> Farina plummets to the ground—or rather, his bed, for at this point he<br />

awakens from his dream <strong>and</strong> vows,‘Ah eat mush from now on!’ 30<br />

Incredibly, this is for Maltin simply another example of “the nonmalicious<br />

innocence with which Our Gang always treated the blackwhite<br />

situation.” 31 Race, when it is considered at all, can only be understood<br />

as a “situation” that unhappily intrudes upon the world of<br />

the Little Rascals, one to which they are obliged occasionally to gesture.<br />

Lost in such an analysis is any awareness of the way visual culture<br />

actively produces racial consciousness, in addition to reflecting it.<br />

When, in episode 81, “Election Day” (12 Jan 1929) Farina’s parents,<br />

played by Louise Beavers <strong>and</strong> Clarence Muse, are driven out of town<br />

by a mob of angry whites, Maltin only comments on the “startling illusion”<br />

created by the “visual gag” of the dust cloud they raise. 32<br />

When forced to admit that an episode is a little vulgar (the “Cluck<br />

Cluck Klams” for instance) he simply dismisses those films as inferior<br />

or in poor taste.<br />

In so explaining away the distasteful elements of Our Gang,Maltin<br />

consigns the iconography of racist kitsch to “the great hole of history,”<br />

to use Suzan-Lori Parks’s emotive phrase. 33 It is hard not to imagine<br />

this process as akin to disposing of the evidence of a crime.This manufactured<br />

innocence is hard to bear for those who would still wish to<br />

act against racism in the contemporary world, which explains the<br />

somewhat paradoxical interest, among black <strong>and</strong> anti-racist artists, in<br />

reviving <strong>and</strong> refiguring the iconography of racist kitsch.The other option,<br />

it seems, is to let it all be consigned to the great hole of history.<br />

From Racist <strong>Kitsch</strong> to <strong>Racial</strong> <strong>Kitsch</strong><br />

I find evidence for these claims in the reappearance of racist kitsch at<br />

the very moment where one would have supposed social <strong>and</strong> political<br />

transformations would have made it irrelevant. Spike Lee’s film<br />

Bamboozled (2000) (see Figure 9) indexes <strong>and</strong> extends a long-st<strong>and</strong>ing<br />

practice of African-American curating of the racist kitsch figure. But<br />

in moving this practice from the less-accessible spaces of the private<br />

home or the art gallery to the much broader stage of contemporary<br />

cinema, Lee’s film becomes a crucial site for the close analysis of this<br />

practice of oppositional curating. The film is trapped in the unhappy<br />

dynamic of disseminating an iconography that it cannot stop destroying,<br />

<strong>and</strong> which it therefore cannot stop producing. The alternative to<br />

the evacuated, innocent past proposed by Maltin is one populated<br />

only by racism, a P<strong>and</strong>ora’s box of innumerate little black Sambos<br />

who, like vengeful spirits, arise to destroy all who unwisely invoke<br />

their name.<br />

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