Last Friday at the San Diego Comic Con International, the winners of the 2015 Eisner Awards were announced. We at Sacred & Sequential would like to offer our congratulations to editor Sarah Lightman who took home the Eisner Award for “Best Scholarly/Academic Work” with her book Graphic Details: Jewish Women’s Confessional Comics in Essays and Interviews, published by McFarland. It’s a treat to see academics at the intersection of comics and religion take home such a prestigious industry award for their scholarship. We look forward to following such achievements as scholars delve ever further into the worlds of Jewish culture, of autobiographical comics, and of the women who make them.
On behalf of Sacred & Sequential, we wish the contributors to Graphic Details all the best and, again: Congratulations!
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Of particular interest to religion and comics scholars might be following:
The Forward article by Susan Mohall seems to hinge on Magneto, identified in the movies and (most) comics as a Jewish Holocaust survivor, being a villain as well as the nefarious HYDRA organization having its Nazi roots effaced. Newell quickly dismantles their Magneto argument and, in terms of HYDRA, goes on to say:
Oh, Susan. I guess you never saw Captain America: The Winter Soldier and you never have watched Marvel’s Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. HYDRA evolved, my dear. It’s gotten smarter, its adapted, it’s gotten smoother – just as our own rat-fuckers learned from Watergate – but it is certainly is still fascist, and it’s certainly not “shy[ing] away from its Nazi roots.”
For what it’s worth, Hal Jordan’s partial Jewish heritage was never featured in the Green Lantern movie, and Ben Grimm’s Jewish background has never been noted in any Fantastic Four movie. Then again, neither has Bruce Wayne’s potential tie to the Christian Sir Gawain of Grail Legend or, say, Colossus of the X-Men’s atheistic Communist roots.
Perhaps the issue that Mohell misconstrued was less some form of antisemitism in these superhero films but, instead, a compulsion towards secularizing their characters? (Even Thor, a “god,” isn’t worshiped…)
Back in December, a reporter for Artuz Shevatalked with David Herman, the man behind the creation of Sabraman, “the first Hebrew-speaking superhero.” (The Jewish Press qualifies that Herman solicited Sabraman from artist Uri Fink; that article appears to be written by Mr. Herman himself, incidentally.) Click in the video link below for that interview, the future of Sabraman, and the musical ventures of Mr. Herman.
In the wake of the Paris attacks, the mediasphere began to talk — as it always does — and much of it has been talking in circles, or at cross-purposes. Tragedy causes the exponential proliferation of polemics, creating an overheated environment in which nuance tends to suffocate.
Some time after the initial shock of the news, I was made extremely uncomfortable by certain elements of the popular response to the attacks. I was most of all taken aback by the unprecedented proportions of the outcry: whereas I trust it goes without saying that the slaughter of innocents deserves universal condemnation, I am still unclear as to how these deaths are more worthy of worldwide lamentation than the murder of the Jewish children of Toulouse, to say nothing of the everyday abominations suffered upon the developing world. I appreciate this opinion is not a particularly original one, but it was the first to come to my mind once the visceral sense of dread abated.
My discomfort only grew as I became aware of the idiom which arose spontaneously out of a laudable sense of sympathy for the victims of the attacks. While I understand that the meaning of an expression is its use — and that usage is determined more or less entirely by circumstance — I found myself in the awkward position of agreeing with David Brooks, who said in The Times that “[…] it is inaccurate for most of us to claim, Je Suis Charlie Hebdo […]. Most of us don’t actually engage in the sort of deliberately offensive humor that newspaper specializes in.”
I have only passing familiarity with Charlie Hebdo — passing, that is, in the sense that I have only ever “passed” every opportunity to read it, finding the headlines and the covers much too crass. No one ever said that Charlie is for everyone: Le Devoir’s Stéphane Baillargeon aptly calls the newspaper “moins satirique que vitriolique.” [EDITOR’S NOTE: That translates, roughly, as “less satirical than abusive.”] In full, honest recognition of Charlie’s style and function, it should be possible, without seeming contrarian or disrespectful, to take exception to “Je suis Charlie” on the reasonable grounds that it may be problematic in its implications. On Twitter (where sarcasm is never in short supply) one commentator expressed relief that Éric Zemmour was not amongst the victims so that he should not have to identify with a figure who is even more controversial than Charlie Hebdo.
The immediate aftermath of a catastrophe is hardly the appropriate time for hair-splitting debates over the intentional fallacy, but it is hopefully not entirely out of place to observe that caricature does not affect the powerful and the disenfranchised in the same manner. As Teju Cole wrote in The New Yorker: “The West is a variegated space, in which both freedom of thought and tightly regulated speech exist, and in which disavowals of deadly violence happen at the same time as clandestine torture. […] It is not always easy to see the difference between a certain witty dissent from religion and a bullyingly racist agenda, but it is necessary to try.”
I would never suggest that freedom of speech is not a more fundamental principle than the respect of institutions which any misguided interpreters of Islam might seek to appropriate for themselves through fear and strength of arms. On the other hand, true freedom is complex, and I worry that this incident will be instrumentalized in the great xenophobic tradition of “the clash of civilizations,” a base rhetoric of essentialized ethnic designations which has been making a comeback in the writings of popular intellectuals such as Houellebecq and Zemmour.
There is not much else which my experience and expertise allow me to say. I might add that I find the question of whether or not images of the Prophet are forbidden in Islam to be somewhat beside the point; it seems to me it should be enough to reflect that the issue of representation is superlatively fraught, though I suppose it is not my (nor anyone’s?) place to decide what should or should not be part of the conversation.
@ the intersection of religion and comics: Graphic Religion