Construction of Identity in Derek Walcott’s laureate speech and poems




“Poetry is finer and more philosophical than History; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular,” once stated the Greek philosopher Aristotle. Derek Walcott has explored a variety of themes and ideas in his plays and poetry. Of note, however, is the emphasis which Walcott places on not only the History of the Caribbean but the construction of the identity of the Caribbean person. The Nobel Prize in Literature 1992 was awarded to Derek Walcott "for a poetic oeuvre of great luminosity, sustained by a historical vision, the outcome of a multicultural commitment". Derek Walcott’s laureate speech reflect the construction of the Caribbean identity as expressed in a number of his poems.
The construction of the Caribbean identity begins with acknowledgment and acceptance of the past. Construction means the action of building something and comes from the latin word construee which means to heap together. Walcott demonstrates in his poetry that before the ‘heaping’ can begin, we must make peace with our past. We must accept our history and all that it was because it has made us into who we are today- as a people. He shows that he has not always valued the stage we are at but eventually, he has come to realize the value of what we have become. We have become this beautiful ‘melting pot’ because of our history- the slaves, indian indentured laborers,sino- and arab indentured labourers, etc and their singular as well as collective experiences. Walcott realizes that the ‘groan’ of History is gone. This means giving into the natural process of healing, moving forward without resisting the beauty that is the new Caribbean and of course, never forgetting the past. In his laureate speech, Walcott reflects on the time when he, accompanied by some of his American friends, visited the central village of Felicity for Ramleela. He, coming from a very educated and experienced background, expected the Ramleela to be a failed small village skit but what he saw was far more superior.  He stated, “I wanted to make a film that would be a long-drawn sigh over Felicity. I was filtering the afternoon with evocations of a lost India, but why evocations? Why not celebrations of a real presence?” (Walcott). He saw that this was more than acting for the people involved but more of a spiritual connection. He noted that this was part of their spirituality. They were believers. He recognized that his paradigm was one of looking for traces of sorrow and melancholy which he could attribute to the sufferance of history. On the contrary, he looked around him and saw only elation. The true meaning of Felicity. That experience changed his point of view. He illustrates it as, “Break a vase, and the love that reassembles the fragments is stronger than that love which took its symmetry for granted when it was whole. The glue that fits the pieces is the sealing of its original shape. It is such a love that reassembles our African and Asiatic fragments, the cracked heirlooms whose restoration shows its white scars[u1]  (Walcott). In his poem Royal Palms, Walcott states, “If art is where the greatest ruins are, our art is in those ruins we became” (6). He says this after speaking of the visions of a battle/ war. He then states of the people that there will not be found in that place any stone that bears the name of the persecuted people nor how these people, without the skill for creating things over fire, filled an extensive group of islands with people. “And those who slew us, what was their disgrace? They are our fathers just as those they slew, a bastard composition like the race...with disinherited dukes drawn to the womb of weary Africa who had to let them in, the bronze hue of her bastards is their tomb”[u2]  (10 -14). Walcott’s awe and love for the process as well as the result shows through in his writing in a real way. Walcott states in one of his essays, Muse of History: “maturity is the assimiliation of the features of every ancestor” (55) He goes on to emphasis that he accepts “this archipelago of the Americas.”
    I say to the ancestor who sold me, and to the ancestor who bought me, I have no such father. I want no such father, although I can understand you, black ghost, white ghost, when you both whisper “history,”........... “I give the strange and bitter and yet enobling thanks for the monumental groaning and soldering of two great worlds, like the halves of a fruit seamed by its own bitter juice, that exiled from your own Edens you have placed me in the wonder of another, and that was my inheritance and your gift. (64)[u3] 

The construction of the Caribbean identity further involves validating it by combatting the views that others have expressed about us; proving that we have in fact, evolved from a people divided to a nation as well as facing our own beliefs that the American Dream is the only dream. This is caught up with the search for identity which is ever present in Caribbean dialogue.[u4]  Validity is the ‘state of being legally or officially binding or acceptable.’ Critics have criticized the validity of the Caribbean people to be considered truly a ‘people’ for various reasons. Walcott states,“And here they are, all in a single Caribbean city, Port of Spain, the sum of history, Trollope's "non-people".[u5]  A downtown babel of shop signs and streets, mongrelized, polyglot, a ferment without a history, like heaven. Because that is what such a city is, in the New World, a writer's heaven” (Walcott). Anthony Trollope was one of the most successful, prolific and respected English novelists of the Victorian era . Trollope was of the view that this mixture of the races was the future only because slavery was now not feasible. He felt that black people were created inferior by God and needed to be guided by the Anglo saxons. So, while he felt that this new concoction of people was the future, blacks still and always will need the help of Anglo-saxons so that they don’t become savages again. (West Indian Intellects in Britain). Walcott himself states at the end of Air, “there is too much nothing here.[u6]  However, Walcott has demonstrated growth, maturity and a change in thoughts in his writing. He shows in his writing that this ‘nothing’ has become a nation.  He gave us a peek into his thinking in in laureate. He states:
   Consider the scale of Asia reduced to these fragments: the small white exclamations of minarets or the stone balls of temples in the cane fields, and one can understand the self-mockery and embarrassment of those who see these rites as parodic, even degenerate. These purists look on such ceremonies as grammarians look at a dialect, as cities look on provinces and empires on their colonies. Memory that yearns to join the centre, a limb remembering the body from which it has been severed, like those bamboo thighs of the god. In other words, the way that the Caribbean is still looked at, illegitimate, rootless, mongrelized. "No people there", to quote Froude, "in the true sense of the word". No people. Fragments and echoes of real people, unoriginal and broken.[u7]  Walcott shows appreciation for this perceived ‘nothingness.
He likens it to heaven and states that it is the writer’s heaven. Walcott appreciates the perceived ‘nothingness’ and shows deep love for the inspiration that this ‘nothingness’ has on a writer. The construction extends to the search for identity which is a common theme in the post colonial Caribbean. The dual parentage of the Caribbean people, created by the binary creations of the colonizers, though past, has continued to create identity crisis in its offspring.[u8]  This is a struggle which Walcott grapples with in his writing. Walcott states, in A Far cry from Africa:
The gorilla wrestles with the superman.
I who am poisoned with the blood of both,
Where shall I turn, divided to the vein?
I who have cursed
The drunken officer of British rule, how choose
Between this Africa and the English tongue I love?
Betray them both, or give back what they give?
How can I face such slaughter and be cool?
How can I turn from Africa and live?[u9]  (26-33)
  Walcott shows in his laureate speech and other writings that the Caribbean people imitate America.This has been part of the search for identity for some. He states, “An assertion of power, its decor bland, its air conditioning pitched to the point where its secretarial and executive staff sport competing cardigans; the colder the offices the more important, an imitation of another climate. A longing, even an envy of feeling cold (Walcott). The search for identity has lead to many people of the Caribbean ‘adopting’ the parentage and likeness of America. “America designates the attractive nuisance of North American culture” (Breiner 198).
 The acceptance of the Caribbean identity involves acceptance of all that is us. Walcott speaks through Shabine in Schooner Flight.
I’m just a red nigger who love the sea,   
I had a sound colonial education,
I have Dutch, nigger, and English in me,   
and either I’m nobody, or I’m a nation.
Derek Walcott is one of the most important Caribbean writers of all time. He has succeeded in recording many of the struggles of the Caribbean person onto paper. His importance and contribution to the region and by extension, the world, can not be denied.






Works Cited
Breiner, Laurence A. An Introduction to West Indian Poetry. Cambridge: Cambridge UP, 1998. Print.
Campbell, James. "You Promised Me Poems: Derek Walcott." Editorial. The Guardian n.d.: n. pag. Web. 23 Nov. 2015.
Walcott, Derek. "The Antilles: Fragments of Epic Memory." The Nobel Prize in Literature 1992. 15 Oct. 2015. Speech.
Walcott, Derek. "A Muse of History." What the Twilight Says. N.p.: Farrar, Straus & Giroux, n.d. 36-64. Print.
Schwarz, Bill. West Indian Intellectuals in Britain Studies in Imperialism. N.p.: Manchester UP, n.d. Print.


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