Valparaíso-bound: Neruda’s ark

SS Winnipeg was Pablo Neruda’s Winged Fugitive Ark for war-refugees. Where are such grand gestures today?

Stateless and dispossessed persons in the world today amount to a towering 65 million. If we are to trust the ‘’census’’ of such an unstable and stateless population, it is the highest number of refugees in recorded history (at least, in history recorded after the infamous case of Babel.) On the shores of Europe, the shipwrecked either hide from the immigrations police, or are processed by techno-bureaucracies. A resident status is ‘’pending,’’ assets confiscated in storage facilities, petitioners confined in the forced passivity of detention centres. Many years go squandered, lost in waiting. Waiting, during a gruelling process for the approval or denial of refuge, by way of forms to be filled in and email telegrams to be telegrammed. Waiting, to hear from relatives who fled, who did not flee; who may have died or who may have received a permit.

Poets around the world have attempted to make poetic gestures of solidarity with the oppressed immigrants in what has become, ironically, the anti-nomadic world of globalized technocracy. Most of these poets’ activist statements fall like blunt arrows thrust against the currents of the dominant news media, its language, its software programmes of noise-creation. Powerful interested parties try to generate panic about “refugee crises.” And many first-world, cultured liberals and card-carrying progressives who have supported mass-deportation policies in the past, today accuse right-wing extremists of being the original xenophobes (intellectuals who have decried such easy equations include philosopher Alain Badiou.

Europe’s uniformed guardians call this Philanthropy, speak of Generosity and its limits; while they wag their truncheons and their batons to no melody, only the disciplinarian harmony. All too often, poets end up servicing such easy apologetics. Meanwhile, looking to the historical example of Chile’s Pablo Neruda might provide a lesson in spectacular solidarity.

“You will ask why his poetry

doesn’t speak to us of dreams, of the leaves,

of the great volcanoes

of his native land?

Come and see the blood in the streets,

come and see

the blood in the streets,

come and see the blood

in the streets!”

(From Donald Walsh’s translation of Neruda’s  “I Explain a Few Things’’)

Where is Winnipeg during today’s 21st century refugee crises?

When Chilean poet Pablo Neruda became his Andean republic’s ambassador to Spain, it was no longer a typical ambassador’s existence: the round of lunches, dinners, opera and bullfights. Neruda found himself in the crossfire, between Fascist phalanxes’ counter-revolutionary retaliations and the Republicans. There were rumours of concentration camps for Spanish Republican captive families, controlled by the Fascists along the French border. Pablo Neruda – adopted name, Neftali Reyes – was the poet who had championed the warriors of Arauco and Lautaro’s legendary resistance against the first Spanish colonists. Now, in Europe, he came under pressure to make his actions live up to his own plumed bravado.

And Neruda acted.

He acted with urgency to defend his friends. Many of these were Spanish poets in the resistance such as Rafael Alberti, who asked the Chilean consulate an absurd-seeming question “Why not make a Red Horse?” as if a poet could build a Trojan Horse to lay at the gates of Fascism. Neruda’s friend Federico García Lorca was murdered by Franco’s Moroccan brigade.

(From Donald Walsh’s translation of Neruda’s  “I Explain a Few Things’’)

Federico, do you remember

under the ground, do you remember my house

with balconies where June light smothered the flowers in your mouth?

Brother, brother!

Pablo Neruda had his eye on an old navy ship, SS Winnipeg – originally a French cargo steamer built between 1914 and 1918, first christened the Jacques Cartiere. Before the ship was sold to Canada, it would be used for the clandestine Chilean mission.

SS Winnipeg, Neruda’s ark, would transport Republican refugees to the harbor-mouth of Valparaíso, just North of Santiago on Chile’s coast.

“Operation SERES’’ (acronym meaning ‘’beings’’) would be the name of the mission. The poet-diplomat campaigned in Argentinean cities like Rosario, Córdoba and Buenos Aires. (All of these cities were almost entirely built and populated by immigrants, many of them of Spanish and Italian origin).

Neruda raised funds from provincial governments eager to accommodate refugees and with strong ties to the Republican cause. An everlasting enmity towards the Spanish Crown, seething ever since the first bourgeois Creole uprisings in the Americas, also helped garner solidarity with anti-Royalism. SS Winnipeg, a barge populated by refugees, docked in the Caribbean island of Guadeloupe before continuing to the Arctic of Argentina’s southernmost cape of Tierra del Fuego, then to the Pacific port of Valparaíso, Chile.

Winnipeg, where art thou in 2017?

From Neruda’s letter in defense of the Winnipeg:

“Before my eyes, under my oversight, the sea-craft needed to be filled with 2000 men and women. They came from the concentration camps, from inhospitable desert regions. They came from fear, from defeat and that boat had to be filled with them, to bring them to the beaches of Chile, to my own familiar world, where they could be received, open-armed. They were the Spanish combatants who had crossed the French borders towards an exile outlasting 30 years”

Neruda’s poetry from the civil war period in Barcelona tells of an internal transformation more seismic and powerful than mere catharsis, bringing him to act on behalf of others and of the oppressed. For a moment, the poet who at least compared himself to Jupiter, overcame his ego, or made his megalomania into a source of superhuman altruistic gestures (the SS Winnipeg was surely one of these.)

A shadow side exists to the story of Winnipeg however: according to Neruda-biographers David Schidlowsky and Adam Feinstein, Neruda was highly selective regarding the ideologies of those refugees he helped. That meant no anarchists and no outspoken Trostkyite or left-communists on board: only those towing the hard Party line. Anarchist leader Joseph Pierats managed to get on anyway. But one known Trotskyite painter, Eugenio Fernandez Granell, was invited to disembark in Santo Domingo in the Caribbean. Neruda may have been a minor tyrant on board the Winnipeg.

But Winnipeg was exceptional, the kind of spectacle that remains a tradition in Chilean poetry (like when Raúl Zuríta famously wrote a cloud-poem with a small airplane over the Atacama desert).

Wandering

Latin American countries like Argentina, Uruguay, Ecuador and Brazil have long histories of immigration and open border policies. Conventionally, Latin American authorities deported only in response to extradition orders in cooperation with foreign courts for serious crimes (homicides, drug trade investigations) but not for the mere act of wandering.

To punish the act of wandering, or to demand that only physical danger or the threat of annihilation justify migration, is to punish wanderlust and curiosity itself in the human psyche. Such repression is one of many reasons why poets and humanity should take immigration-politics seriously.

Today’s Chile sports the largest Palestinian community outside of the Arab world, roughly 500.000. Argentina, meanwhile, has the third largest Jewish community in the world and is also one of the major centers of the Armenian, Syrian diasporas though it is more often associated famously with the Italian and Spanish civil-war era diasporas.

In Argentina, a nation built by immigrants and refugees, the first immigrant detention centres in memory began to be constructed in 2016 by president Mauricio Macri, himself the son of a South-Italian Calabrese immigrant to Argentina, married to Juliana Awada, who came from the prominent, integrated, successful Syrian community of Argentina. President and first lady toured northern European countries such as the Netherlands, Denmark and Switzerland last summer, in awe of what Latin American elites consider to be the advanced societies of the North.

Though entrepreneurial president Macri says he’s at odds with Trump and is married to a Syrian-Argentine, he was most impressed by the European willingness to plainly criminalize the act of wandering. The as-yet-inactive deportation centre in Argentina, however, was meant for Paraguayan and Peruvian immigrants: the government gave refuge to Syrian families, but remaining true to its free-market ideology, offered no facilities to assist the Syrian refugees’ adaptation to Argentine cities like Cordoba, leading some families to return to their country at war (as chronicled in Spanish newspaper El País).

Overthrown Brazilian president Dilma Rousseff, in 2015 had extended naturalization to 40,000 Haitians before the 2016 coup.

Even though the refugees Neruda then transported were a relatively tiny number – 2000 – compared to today’s world of 65 million stateless and displaced persons, the Winnipeg grand gesture is still of resonant value: it synthesizes the historical role of Latin American countries in receiving refugees.

That role was paralyzed by the right wing successes in Latin American politics in 2016, such as the election victory of Mauricio Macri in Argentina, and the coup in Brazil. Before 2016, the left-leaning establishments of Argentina, Brazil, Ecuador and Venezuela had all made statements of willingness to receive the exiles, though there was also reason to be skeptical of their seeming hospitality, for example: this article in the Argentina Independent by Peter Lykke Lind.

In all likelihood, the Left in Latin America wanted to bide its time, waiting until after the election season to then embarrass Europe with open arms in sheltering the war-refugees. But a string of electoral defeats as well as coups and failures of the left have unfortunately postponed Europe’s and the USA’s timely embarrassment in the “refugee crisis,” a crisis of solidarity.

Heroic megalomania

Concluding this post is my translation of Neruda’s letter. The grand humanitarian and socialist achievement of his career, the captaining of the SS Winnipeg, was cause for Neruda’s satisfaction not least of all with Neruda himself.