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Research Pilgrimages
History is not a series of
events or individuals which can be organized into tidy categories where one
period, such as “The Middle Ages” begins and another period, “The Early Modern
Period” begins. If we analyze the methods for keeping historical accounts, we
see that western culture tends to tell the narrative from the victor’s
perspective. We learn in a linear fashion, and feel insecure without a time line
to guide us through the battles, the succession of royalty, the famous
scientists and artists, and so on.
What we don’t learn is the history of everyday people. We
don’t learn about the people who were oppressed in order for the very few to
rise to power and a place in our textbooks. We don’t learn how history is a
tapestry, with every strand of the past woven together to hold the present in
place. We miss the relational aspect of the why and the how things are the way
they are and wonder why the study of history has little meaning for most people.
My
own response to this is to take Research Pilgrimages to the places I am writing
about. If I am writing about the Anabaptists of the mid-Sixteenth Century, I
travel to Schleitheim and walk on the same ground as the Anabaptists traveled.
Persecuted, hunted for bounty, these pacifists were socialists who shared what
little they had. In the freezing snow, lost in what seemed like the middle of
nowhere, I wondered how the Anabaptists could have survived in this bleak and
barren place. My respect for them increased and my sense of their fortitude made
it possible to teach their history with passion and write about them with a kind
of knowing I would not have without leaving my comfortable home in Berkeley.
I
met up with Katherine Zell (1497–1562) in Strassburg, with George Blaurock,
Conrad Grebel and Felix Mantz (all executed by the Inquisition) in Zurich, and I
sat in one of the back pews in the same church (Zwingli’s) where the wives of
George and Conrad and the mother of Felix sat while they heard sentences of
death passed on their loved ones. Then I could teach and write with passion
about these early radical reformers. I could root around in archives until I
found the names of the women in documents, and make those names as known as that
of Zwingli’s to my students.
My
most recent research pilgrimages have taken me to Turkey. I could not write the
book I am writing now without having had these experiences, and also studying
the language.
I am searching for the missing and for those who may be
known only to scholars who study a narrow field. I am trying to set right some
of our misrepresentations of other cultures. For example, a book that was fairly
popular in the United States one year ago contains a line about the Ottoman
Turks that refers to them as “raping and pillaging” in a village before
continuing on their way. There is no documentation. It is generally believed
that the Ottoman Turks were barbarians, and this prejudice has carried on to the
21st Century.
Taking a good, hard look at our own projections, our own
prejudices, our covert behavior which we have difficulty identifying, much less
reflecting upon—these kinds of things make it possible for us to grow and learn,
even though it is sometimes painful.
See some of Alicia’s
photographs…
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