Lawrence
Buell, Writing
for an Endangered World: Literature, Culture, and Environment
in the U.S. and Beyond (London:
Harvard University Press, 2001/2003, £12.95, 365 pages,
ISBN 0-674-01232-1)—Charles Mitchell, Elmira
College
In
a crude and woefully amateurish way, my academic career
has shadowed the work of Lawrence Buell. In graduate school I rooted my tepid efforts to become
a scholar of New England
literary history in two of Buell’s
books: New England Literary Culture (1986) and Literary Transcendentalism (1973). These were big, sprawling books,
books whose footnotes demanded as much attention as
the main text, books whose combined effect was to convince
me that I would never be a scholar of New England literary history. But I still own my copies
of those books, and a quick look at my scribbled marginalia
recalls nostalgic memories of seminar papers and dissertation
chapters.
In
1995, Buell published The
Environmental Imagination: Thoreau, Nature Writing,
and the Formation of American Culture. This was
the same year that the recently formed Association for
the Study of Literature and the Environment held its
first national conference, a conference that earned
“ecocriticism” feature coverage
in The New York
Times Magazine. Coming from a Professor of English
at Harvard and published by Harvard University Press,
The Environmental
Imagination—hefty and footnote-rich—bestowed a weighty
credibility on the nascent field of environmental literary
studies, a field that had been roughly conceived in
the classrooms and offices of land grant universities
located west of the Mississippi
and east of Palo
Alto. As contemporary reviews
suggested, Buell’s book both
consolidated the field—rooting it firmly in the long
history of American literary and cultural studies—and
pointed it in new directions. In effect, Buell helped make it respectable to study, write about, and
teach “nature writing.” Scholars who had grown weary
of the black-turtleneck-wearing, Gauloise-smoking
crowd at the MLA could henceforth proudly sport their
hiking shoes, flannel and fleece, items previously acceptable
only at meetings of the Western Literature Association.
That
is to say, The Environmental Imagination helped make
me feel as if I had a place in the profession after
all. In 1995 I entered my third year as a tenure-track
assistant professor of American Studies. My revised
dissertation (dealing with twentieth-century responses
to Emerson) was on its way to publication, I was exploring
new areas for research and writing, and I was eager
to reshape the courses I was teaching, courses I had
inherited when I took the position. While I had not
yet discovered the Association for the Study of Literature
and the Environment, and had not heard of ecocriticism, my interests had already begun to coalesce around
nature writing, place-based cultural studies, and environmental
history. When I read The
Environmental Imagination the year after its publication
I felt immediately that I had found a home. Buell conveyed significant status upon writers whom I lacked
the confidence to include in my courses, and gave an
articulate and richly detailed voice to my tentative
musings about the connections between nature and place,
on the one hand, and the larger project of American
Studies on the other. When I finally proposed a course
on Nature and the American Imagination, a skeptical
colleague was persuaded to grant it approval because
Buell’s stature as a scholar bestowed legitimacy on the subject.
Nearly every page of my copy of the book, including
the 140 pages of notes, is marked with comments and
annotations that, I can see now, effectively outline
the bulk of my reading and teaching in the past seven
years.
Now
Buell has given us Writing for an Endangered
World. Where his earlier book provided the field
of environmental literary studies with an academic pedigree,
rooting it firmly within the main streams of American
culture studies, the new book explores the extracurricular
claims and counter-claims that have been at the heart
of the field since its inception. Ecocriticism
has never been shy about wearing its values—its politics—on
its sleeve. The major figures in the world of nature
writing—Thoreau, John Muir, Edward Abbey—have axes to
grind and points to make. Indeed, the muscularity of
such writers, the way in which their accounts of woods,
desert, and mountains transcend mere field-guide descriptions
of flora and fauna, is what makes them attractive to
critics. The potential to do some kind of political
work has become a pre-requisite for any field of literary
or cultural studies, and it is no surprise that ecocriticism has coevolved with environmental politics into
a form of anti-modernist critique.
Certainly,
my own turn to nature writing was guided in part by
my political values. I saw, in the disciplined attention
to place that many of these writers urged, in the absence
of technological hubris reflected in the “natural” landscape,
and in the rejection of consumerism and crass commercialism that the “experience of nature” both required
and enabled, a clear and compelling vision of a better
world. Studying and teaching about nature writing was
not simply a legitimate end in itself, it was a way
to convey a set of values that, to me, seemed self-evidently
crucial. Preserving wilderness is good; preventing urban
sprawl is good; protecting endangered species is good;
a simple life is good; non-motorized recreation is good.
And while it would be unfair to characterize the politics
of early ecocriticism as quite so simplistic, it is nonetheless true
that the most exciting and important work done in the
field during the dozen or so years of its formal existence
has involved addressing and redressing the provincialism reflected in those self evident
goods.
It
was perhaps inevitable that the study of environmental
literature would foreground a set of values and actions
that are primarily white, upper-middle-class, and American,
something that could be—and has been—said about mainstream
environmentalist organizations as well. From the environmental
justice movement to multi-layered critiques of the wilderness
idea, from the study of urban nature to the defense
of working landscapes, critics have
highlighted the practical limitations, and in some cases
the practical irrelevance, of a narrowly defined field
of nature writing as a tool for political change. Saving
Walden Woods and preserving more wilderness areas for
people like me to seek transformative spiritual experiences
was not, after all, going to make the world a better
place.
That
is where Writing for an Endangered World comes in.
Buell makes the stakes of
his project clear from the outset, noting that he has
written the book “in the conviction that environmental
crisis is not merely one of economic resources, public
health, and political gridlock;” rather, the “success
of all environmentalist efforts finally hinges […] on
attitudes, feelings, images, narratives” [1]. This is
the work that environmental literature and other “acts
of environmental imagination” will, can, and must do:
respond to and suggest ways of solving environmental
crisis. And they will do so, Buell
argues, because they are capable of “register[ing]
and energiz[ing]
at least four kinds of engagement with the world. They
may connect readers vicariously with others’ experience,
suffering, pain: that of nonhumans
as well as humans. They may reconnect readers with places
they have been and send them where they would otherwise
never physically go. They may direct thought toward
alternative futures. And they may affect one’s caring
for the physical world: make it feel more or less precious
or endangered or disposable” [2].
Buell’s claims
here are, of course, not original to him. The whole
project of environmental literary studies is rooted
in the conviction that acts of the imagination—art,
music, literary fiction and non-fiction, poetry—can
create awareness, increase consciousness, and provoke
action; readers of Thoreau or Aldo Leopold will surely
support reintroduction of the wolf to Yellowstone
and protection of the Yaak
valley. What Buell does in this book is push the conversation beyond nature
writing’s usual suspects, mixing Jane Addams, Charles
Dickens, and Theodore Dreiser in with William Wordsworth,
Robinson Jeffers and John Muir, or, as he states it,
putting “‘green’ and ‘brown’ landscapes, the landscapes
of exurbia and industrialization, in conversation with
one another” [7]. In the process he significantly expands
the definition of what might qualify as environmental
literature. He also focuses attention on a broader conception
of the environmental crisis, moving out of the forests,
fields, and mountains to consider the problems associated
with urban environments, those “brown landscapes” that
the green tradition of nature writing seeks to escape.
This, he argues, is essential if ecocriticism
is to earn its claim to relevance: “Literature and environment
studies must reckon more fully with the interdependence
between urban and outback landscapes,
and the traditions of imagining them, if they are to
become something more than a transient fashion” [8].
Buell’s intention,
at least in part, is to compensate for The Environmental Imagination’s
focus on the green tradition of nature writing. Reflecting
on his earlier book, he notes: “I continue to believe
that reorientation of human attention and values according
to a stronger ethic of care for the nonhuman environment
would make the world a better place, for humans as well
as for nonhumans. Pressing that argument, however, meant
understating the force of such anthropocentric concerns
as public health and environmental equity as motivators
of environmental imagination and commitment.” [6] This
is not simply Buell’s verdict
on his own work. Ecocriticism
as a whole has undergone a significant reorientation,
not so much away from the exurban green landscape as
toward a more inclusive consideration of city-scapes,
narratives of environmental justice and displacement,
and the tension between traditional environmentalist
values of preservation and the lived experience of those
whose subsistence needs may be at odds with the expansion
of nature preserves. This reorientation has been explicitly
undertaken in order to shore up the field’s claim to
relevance.
It
is refreshing to find, in Buell,
a critic who will acknowledge—let alone confront—the
possibility that his field of study risks being little
more than a passing fad. Among the distinguishing characteristics
of ecocriticism is the sincerity of its practitioners, the evident
passion they have for the material they study and for
the values they believe that material advances. It is
difficult to imagine scholars in this field writing
essays for The
Chronicle of Higher Education dismissing their own
work as nothing more than the trend they rode to tenure
and promotion. Yet this sincerity has, for the most
part, resisted the temptation to transform itself into
dogmatic posturing. The dominant tone set by the conferences,
symposia, and publications the field has produced in
the last ten years has been expansive and inclusive.
Most important, I believe, has been the effort of ecocritics
to establish professional credibility without sacrificing
accessibility, a sometimes fierce determination to be
both readable and rigorous.
Writing for an Endangered World exemplifies all of these characteristics.
Each chapter stands as a largely self-contained reading
of a variety of texts, most drawn from the American
tradition. “Toxic Discourse” offers a long needed contextualization
of Rachel Carson’s Silent
Spring. Noting that most environmental literary
critics treat Carson’s book as sui generis, focusing
on its treatment of a once green landscape turning brown,
Buell suggests that Silent
Spring might be profitably considered in conjunction
with texts of urban decay: Dickens’s Hard
Times, Jacob Riis’s How the Other
Half Lives, and A. R. Ammons’s
Garbage. In “The Place of Place,” Buell expands on the largely rural tradition of the literature
of place to consider John Edgar Wideman’s
effort to reclaim the problematic landscape of the Homewood district of Pittsburgh. Other chapters
explore the “romantic urbanism” of Walt Whitman and
Frederick Law Olmsted, the bioregional vision of William
Carlos Williams’s Paterson,
the complementary rural and urban aesthetics of Wendell
Berry and Gwendolyn Brooks, William Faulkner’s environmental
ethics, and the relationship between Moby Dick and the Free Willy films. Throughout, Buell’s observations
are original and provocative, inviting readers to consider
new ways of reading these texts without insisting that
they ought only to be read that way.
Some
critics may be frustrated that Buell
does not wade fully into theoretical debates about the
social construction of nature, the distinction between
nature and culture, or the relative merits of anthropocentric
vs. ecocentric ethical rubrics. In fact, he explicitly avoids
such discussion, seeking instead to “get past the polarization”
which such debates tend to generate [225]. This is,
I think, a wise choice. Many a conversation about environmental
literature, ethics, and politics has imploded on debates
over how and whether to distinguish between nature and
culture, the natural and the human. Thoughtful critics
of the wilderness idea like William Cronon have argued that the very dichotomy built into the
preservation of wilderness—civilization vs. nature—legitimizes
anthropocentric assaults on nature by giving validity
to such antagonistic pairs as people vs. nature or jobs
vs. the environment. Not quite as thoughtful critics
of Cronon have accused him of arguing that there is no difference
between a beaver dam and Hoover Dam, while some treatises
on the social construction of nature seem to suggest
that there is no such thing as nature at all. To be
sure, these debates are important but their tendency
is to become ends in themselves. Buell
acknowledges, sensibly, that the nature-culture distinction
is “both a distorting and a necessary lens” through
which to view the relationship between human beings
and the physical environment, and then focuses his attention
on what that lens reveals. [5]
In
the end, Buell makes a compelling case for the relevance of an expanded
field of ecocriticism. Those
readers who treat themselves to both the text and the
notes will find a rich source of ideas for course reading
lists, seminar papers, and dissertations. Most impressive
is the masterful way in which Buell
synthesizes the work that has been done by scholars
in history, literature, geography and urban studies
toward this reorientation of ecocriticism,
rooting his own observations in a full and informative
consideration of the field’s growth and evolution. It
would, perhaps, not be an exaggeration to say that Buell
presents the discourse of the environmental imagination—the
variety of cultural representations of the environment,
and of human beings in their relationship to that environment—as
the Ur-text of humanistic study. Of course, those are
my words, not his. But once we can see the city as an
environment to be inhabited, rather than a deviation
from nature, then ecocriticism
has moved well beyond the limitations implied in the
term “nature writing.” Buell’s Writing for an Endangered World does not
suggest that literature will save the world. It does
suggest that literature can change the way we think
about and act toward the world we inhabit, and that
may be the best hope we have.
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