Baldwin In A Microcosm :: essays research papers

Baldwin in a microcosm"Not everything that is faced can be changed plainly nothing can be changed until it is faced."- James Baldwin     Racism has been a part of American and world history for centuries, and has become a pattern in cultures. James Baldwin was an African-American author who, the likes of many black men and women, struggled against the inherent hate/racism in America. Baldwin had the opportunity to travel to a microcosmic Swiss village atop a push-down list. His story of the natives curiosity towards him and eventually fondness challenges the idea that racism is quickly overtaking the world. A microcosm, by definition is a representation of something on a smaller scale. In the Renaissance age, philosophers considered the world to be a macrocosm hosting millions of individual microcosms people. The term microcosm signifies the creation of the human being as a clear world. In contrast, macrocosm refers to the idea of the whole universe outs ide humanity. This idea that an individual person is a world unto himself, surely influenced Baldwin in the writing of his strive pertaining to the small Swiss village that was "virtually unknown" (124).The village that Baldwin verbosely writes about is not specified although he tells us that the warm springs are a tourist draw and that the village is "only four hours from Milan and three hours from Lausanne" (124), but this gives the reader little information about the city. The imagery that forms while reading the rush comes directly from the population of the village. The men, women, and children, are all astounded by Baldwins skin color and hair texture. Some of the inhabitants believed that Baldwins hair "was the color of tar, that it had the texture of wire, or the texture of cotton" (125). The sheer astonishment of the village natives took Baldwin by surprise, as did the young children shouting "Neger Neger" The people of the town, although geographically sheltered, are the same people that Baldwin knew as he grew up. He says that "America comes out of Europe, but these people have never seen America, nor have most of them seen more of Europe than the hamlet at the foot of their mountain" (127). Baldwin grew up in Harlem and suffered from racism in many ways. He recalls be called the very same derogatory word that the children in the Swiss village called him, but the difference was that the children in Harlem had an inbred racism and the Swiss children had never seen a black man before.