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Hope in the Dark: Untold Histories, Wild Possibilities

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This is the perfect book for anyone working for social change who ever doubts whether their work is making a difference. Solnit's reflections provide a beautiful history of the unexpected victories that we win as we walk the road to a more just and sustainable world.

Rebecca Solnit brilliantly recasts the history of the last fifteen years as one of important progress and breakthroughs for the left (or those wishing for some sort of better world--at one point she dismisses the term 'left') by highlighting liberatory moments--the fall of the Berlin Wall, the Zapatista revolt, Seattle, the World Says No to War, even the period of reflection immediately after 9-11. She also does excellent work thinking through the impact of social movements, which, as she says, is often sideways and culturally transformative rather than the direct achievement of a goal. I love her idea that nonviolent civil disobedience is the great invention of the twentieth century, even as the atom bomb is the worst. In later chapters, she falls back on fashionable positions of US activists-the local over the global, concrete alternatives in the present rather than grand schemes for the future, etc.--rather than transcending these dichotomies, which is the spirit much of the book moves in. But I found the history portion revelatory enough that I still give it five stars.

This book came to my attention via a Sonoma State colleague who uses it for her ecopsychology class. It is not intended to lay out a particular activist approach or set of practices, but to recommend an attitude change from despair or nausea to hope. Elegantly written, it questions the extremes of optimistic denial and existential nausea by offering a collection of behind-the-scenes stories about how people who refused to give up brought a better future into being one brave action at a time. Great book for teachers wanting to encourage activism or social awareness in a time of unprecedented political and environmental crisis.

I bought this book for a discussion group at my church. It really has a lot of good ideas in it and maybe gives me a little hope for the future.

John Berger's latest indignation,'Hold Everything Dear' alerted me to Solnit's volume. The books compliment eachother. Given the magnitude of negative world news promulgated by popular media, Solnit's short polemical tract about the inroads made to erode culpable global capitalism is , itself a grain of sand. Indeed, introduced to Solnit via,'River of Shadows' her excellent recap of pioneer photographer, Edweard Muyerbridge, I was less surprised to discover that she embodied environmental concerns than that she was a prominent activist in West Coast political undertakings. Smatterings of her achievements count amongst the movements she puts on record. I suspect the book is unlikely to capture the neo-libs, fundamentalists and subscribers to well-mannered mindlessness whose passivity she rails against. Her rally call is for renewed hope over despair, action to outflank the American Paradise, that suburban 'gulag' ennui that has been lulled by cable TV, two car garages and cul de-sacs of despair. A book for the converted.

Solnit reflects on a life of great hopes for the world, in an age of tragedies for humanity. She contemplates the experience of hope as it ranges from self-deception to simple honesty. Her stories expose small openings to unexpected possibilities, like making friends in a Eureka, Nevada bar with supporters of WRANGLERS (Western Ranchers Against No Good Leftist Environmentalist Radical S---heads), who share her hope for restoring the land. Her hope in final answers, correct ideologies or great leaders fades, but other possibilites arise moment by moment. She grows whimsically alert, noticing oddball blessings:

"It turns out, for example, the Viagra is good for endangered species. Animal parts that traditional Chinese medicine prescribed as aphrodisiacs and for treating impotence -- including green turtles, seahorses, geckos, hooded and harp seals, and the velvet from the half-grown antlers of caribou -- are, thanks to the new drug, no longer in such demand. What more comic form of the mysterious unfolding of the world is there than this, which suggests that Viagra's ultimate purpose may be the survival of animals at the edges of the planet?" (p.77-78)

Occasionally her activist life, her community, and all of world history come together in panoramas of bard-like awareness:

"Take a third Pacific species, though -- the brown pelican, which also nearly disappeared then came back -- and imagine one pelican's trajectory from Ocean Beach, the western edge of my city and my own continent.

Imagine it soaring with the heavy prehistoric grace of a pterodactyl down Fulton Street, the long street that starts at the beach, parallels the north side of Golden Gate Park, and carries on after the park ends to run east through the old African-American neighborhood, past surviving gospel churches and extict barbershops to the little formal garden between the War Memorial Building and the Opera House, then straight into City Hall, whose great guilded dome straddles the street. Let that pelican soar through the echoing central atrium where in 1961 students who protested the anticommunist purges were washed down the marble stairs with fire hoses, let the bird float out the other side, going on east, to United Nations Plaza, where Fulton dead-ends into Market Street, the city's main artery. This is the place where I stand in the present to face past and future, the place where stories come together, one of the countless centers of the world." (p.139-140)

I can't tell you how many times I have quoted Rebecca Solnit directly or recommended Hope in the Dark to my fellow activists. Especially during the degradation to human rights, the environment, and the economy that took place all around the world in the past decade, reading testimony to all the successes of grassroots movements that have taken place through time has been encouraging to me. I recommend this book for group study and discussion. It is used by professors at our local university in Sonoma County. Rebecca Solnit researches her topics thoroughly and weaves into her telling of these stories texture and passion, color and sensation, so that I am engaged and some deep need for meaning is fulfilled.

I've tried to read Solnit over the years but her disjointed view of the ecological and other problems facing the US-- and past critiques of how to solve them-- just hang there, like a phantom in the dark, as I read.
In past works she's vehemently against WALMART, but for the 'latinoization' of the US' as a way of reinjecting political serum into the body politic. Rebecca, where do you think a lot of latinos--legal land illegal--work and shop to help break U.S. consumer consumption records?
She's against the 'racists' in the Sierra Club who want stricter immigration control, yet she's silent on the 'no-longer a white elephant' population issue that's helping to destroy her beloved West.
If you can get over the twice-chewed romantic stories of 'hope' in this one, you may find possibilities in this book. I found a yawner.