In this Covid-19 era it seems that many areas crying out for urgent attention have unearthed themselves—most spectacularly the recent resurgence of the Black Lives Matter #BLM movement in the US and countries around the world. Along with this comes the push to tear down monuments of public figures once revered, now vilified who stand as symbols of prejudice, injustice and oppression. Many are going back into history, citing the wrongs of those who committed transgressions against humanity as facts of history, and using them to justify removing statues and other monuments to these persons as symbols that celebrate…well, what really?
I am asking myself, is this history’s moment? Are we on the cusp of a great historical awakening in which members of the public become more interested in understanding how things worked: cycles of change that interspersed long periods of continuity, truly revolutionary moments that upset the status quo and tore down power structures that divided and oppressed, but that we still hold on to today due to the veneer of respectability and acceptability they confer? Have we come to a time when more people will recognize and celebrate the study and interpretation of the past as a legitimate activity in its own right rather than a subject to be endured, perhaps enjoyed, but ultimately discarded at school? What have we really come to here?
I loved history from the very first moment I started doing it at school when I was 13. I found a niche studying the past, connecting one thing with another and bringing together strands that only made sense by considering how they connected with other, sometimes seemingly more random trends to tell a story that would not make the same kind of sense otherwise. The first topic I did was Renaissance and Reformation. Wow! There are perhaps few topics that describe such a time of change in Western society. I was fascinated by the advent of the printing press (even if now I see it did not bring the democratization of access to knowledge and learning that I supposed then). I was thrilled by the description of innovations in the production of fine art that still thrills many today. History—what a subject!
That love persisted. It survived and remained fresh even as I began to study it at university, and people asked the invariable question, “What are you going to do with that? Are you planning to become a teacher?” The love prevailed as I embarked upon my doctoral program, and as I encountered the look of pity in people’s eyes as they discovered fresh evidence of my folly. It did not wane even when others attempted to reassure me with tales of how they had loved history—still indulge in the movies and books now—even though they didn’t do pursue this fondness beyond a certain point in school. And yet I have found good people chronically unaware of history, even simple things. Lack of awareness that has made our society vulnerable to the machinations of some who wish to craft new, ahistorical narratives in service of their own political agenda.
So while I applaud this renewed interest in, for example, eschewing monuments of Christopher Columbus in Trinidad and Tobago (where I live) due to the disastrous impacts he brought along with his three ships to the Caribbean, I am not convinced that the interest lies very far beneath the surface. I am concerned that the removal of a symbol will be sufficient to assuage the public outcry, but there will be little to no questioning of the historical narrative and its spinoffs that led to Old Chris’s celebration as it persists today.
The sins of Columbus and company have not been hidden these many years. The descendants of First Peoples all over the Americas have decried the fact that the stories told to children about the Spanish conquistadors continue much as they ever did, lauding the exploits of these tremendous explorers. But the history of what really happened has been knowledge for many years. It is good that we are finally acknowledging that the dialogue, and perhaps the position, that accompanies the statue standing there in Columbus Square, Port of Spain must change. However, If all that happens is the tearing down of a statue with no desire for greater historical understanding or a changing of the way about which it is spoken, then this is not history’s moment, but a blip in a larger story of how-the-world-didn’t-shift, not real transformation of how we understand our people’s story.
First published on LinkedIn, 30 June 2020. Link: https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/historys-moment-marcia-carrington-headley/
Photo of a red window on an old house on the southern tip of Bonaire, Caribbean Netherlands by Stephen Pedersen on Unsplash





