As one approaches the
outskirts of Verdun on the Route Nationale 3 from Metz,
having enjoyed a serene Vosges countryside of rolling hills
and meadows, and a steady honor guard of sturdy oak trees,
one is struck suddenly, a few kilometers outside the town,
by a dreary sight. A blot on the surroundings. A graveyard.
Piled high and in full view of the road are smashed corpses,
crumpled bodies, glistening skeletons. This is, however, a
graveyard without crosses, without headstones, without
flowers. There are few visitors. Most travelers probably do
not even notice the place. But it is a prominent memorial to
the twentieth century and our cultural references. Many
would say that it is a symbol of modern values and aims, of
our striving and our regrets, the contemporary
interpretation of Goethe's invocation stirb und werde,
die and become. It is an automobile graveyard.
If you continue into Verdun, pass through the town, and
then proceed northeast by minor roads, you can find your way
to a larger graveyard. This one has crosses. Thousands of
them. Row upon symmetrical row. White. All the same. More
people today pass the automobile graveyard than this one.
More people can identify with the crushed cars than with the
now impersonal horror that this cemetery recalls. This is
the memorial cemetery for those who fell during the battle
of Verdun in the First World War.
This is a book about death and destruction. It is a
discourse on graveyards. As such it is also, however, a book
about "becoming." It is a book about the emergence, in the
first half of this century, of our modern consciousness,
specifically of our obsession with emancipation, and about
the significance of the Great War, as it was called prior to
the outbreak of the Second World War, in the development of
that consciousness. And while it would appear, on the
surface at least, that an automobile graveyard, with all its
implications--"I think cars today are the cultural
equivalent of the great Gothic cathedrals," wrote Roland
Barthes--has far more significance for the contemporary mind
than a First World War cemetery, this book will try to show
that the two graveyards are related. For our preoccupation
with speed, newness, transience, and inwardness--with life
lived, as the jargon puts it, "in the fast lane"--to have
taken hold, an entire scale of values and beliefs had to
yield pride of place, and the Great War was . . . the single
most significant event in that development.
Our title, adopted from a ballet that is a landmark of
modernism, is suggestive of our main motif: movement. One of
the supreme symbols of our centrifugal and paradoxical
century, when in striving for freedom we have acquired the
power of ultimate destruction, is the dance of death, with
its orgiastic-nihilistic irony. The Rite of Spring,
which was first performed in Paris in May 1913, a year
before the outbreak of war, is, with its rebellious energy
and its celebration of life through sacrificial death,
perhaps the emblematic oeuvre of a twentieth century
world that, in its pursuit of life, has killed off millions
of its best human beings. Stravinsky intended initially to
entitle his score The Victim.
To demonstrate the significance of the Great War, one
must of course deal with the interests and emotions involved
in it. This book approaches those interests and emotions in
the broad terms of cultural history. This genre of history
must concern itself with more than music, ballet, and the
other arts, with even more than automobiles and graveyards;
it must in the end unearth manners and morals, customs and
values, both articulated and assumed. As difficult as the
task may be, cultural history must at least try to capture
the spirit of an age.
That spirit is to be located in a society's sense of
priorities. Ballet, film, and literature, cars and crosses,
can provide important evidence of these priorities, but the
latter will be found most amply in the social responses to
these symbols. In modern society, as this book will argue,
the audience for the arts, as for hobbies and heroes, is for
the historian an even more important source of evidence for
cultural identity than the literary documents, artistic
artifacts, or heroes themselves. The history of modern
culture ought to be as much a history of response as of
challenge, an account of the reader as of the novel, of the
viewers as of the film, of the spectator as of the actor.
If this point is apposite to the study of modern culture,
then it is also pertinent to the study of modern warfare.
Most history of warfare has been written with a narrow focus
on strategy, weaponry, and organization, on generals, tanks,
and politicians. Relatively little attention has been paid
to the morale and motivation of common soldiers in an
attempt to assess, in broad and comparative terms, the
relationship of war and culture. The unknown soldier stands
front and center in our story. He is Stravinsky's victim.
Like all wars, the 1914 war, when it broke out, was seen
as an opportunity for both change and confirmation. Germany,
which had been united as recently as 1871 and within one
generation had become an awesome industrial and military
power, was, on the eve of war, the foremost representative
of innovation and renewal. She was, among nations, the very
embodiment of vitalism and technical brilliance. The war for
her was to be a war of liberation, a Befreiungskrieg,
from the hypocrisy of bourgeois form and convenience, and
Britain was to her the principal representative of the order
against which she was rebelling. Britain was in fact the
major conservative power of the fin-de-siècle world.
First industrial nation, agent of the Pax Britannica, symbol
of an ethic of enterprise and progress based on parliament
and law, Britain felt not only her pre-eminence in the world
but her entire way of life threatened by the thrusting
energy and instability Germany was seen to typify. British
involvement in the 1914 war was to turn it from a
continental power struggle into a veritable war of cultures.
At the same time that tensions were developing between
states in this turn-of-the-century world, fundamental
conflicts were surfacing in virtually all areas of human
endeavor and behavior: in the arts, in fashion, in sexual
mores, between generations, in politics. The whole motif of
liberation, which has become so central to our century--be
it the emancipation of women, homosexuals, proletariat,
youth, appetites, peoples--comes into view at the turn of
the century. The term avant-garde has usually been
applied simply to artists and writers who promoted
experimental techniques in their work and urged rebellion
against established academies. The notion of modernism
has been used to subsume both this avant-garde and the
intellectual impulses behind the quest for liberation and
the act of rebellion. Very few critics have ventured to
extend these notions of the avant-garde and modernism to the
social and political as well as artistic agents of revolt,
and to the act of rebellion in general, in order to identify
a broad wave of sentiment and endeavor. This book attempts
to do so. Culture is regarded as a social phenomenon and
modernism as the principal urge of our time. This book
argues in the process that Germany has been the modernistic
nation par excellence of our century.
Like the avant-garde in the arts, Germany was swept by a
reformist zeal at the fin de siècle and by 1914 she
had come to represent both to herself and to the
international community the idea of spirit and war. After
the trauma of military defeat in 1918, the radicalism in
Germany, rather than being subdued, was accentuated. The
Weimar period, 1918 to 1933, and the Third Reich, 1933 to
1945, were stages in a process. Avant-garde has for us a
positive ring, storm troops a frightening connotation. This
book suggests that there may be a sibling relationship
between these two terms that extends beyond their military
origins. Introspection, primitivism, abstraction, and myth
making in the arts, and introspection, primitivism,
abstraction, and myth making in politics may be related
manifestations. Nazi kitsch may bear a blood relationship to
the highbrow religion of art proclaimed by many moderns.