Trauma Time
If being a Christian is the sort of thing John Howard Yoder conceived it to be, then at least for Christians today–a day of the between-time, what Agamben, following Paul, calls “the time that remains,” and which we might also call “the time of the cross,” both in the sense of the cross of Christ and in that of the crossing-point between two times–the polis, the place where truly human habitation in community can occur, has already been definitively opened. What is more (at least for the Christian), humankind has already moved into that place and begun to build there. It did so already (at least for the Christian) in the raising up of Jesus on the cross. That raising up of the cross of Jesus was itself already (once again, at least for the Christian) an act of edification, that is, of building-up. The raising of that cross was, then, the raising of the first building (or at least the first Christian one) in the newly opened or reopened polis. Accordingly, to “follow” Jesus on “the way of the cross” is simply to keep on living, and that means building, there, in that place so opened or reopened up. In turn, so to live and build is the only way truly to keep the cross itself always in mind. Only so can one (or Christians, at least) remember the cross, that trauma of traumas (for the last time: at least for the Christian), which teaches the irreality of what passes for politics under the sign of Caesar—that is, the state and its sovereignty as such (an irreality which is there for everyone, not just for Christians).
Nor is it only in the school of Christ and his particular cross that one can learn that particular lesson. Rather, a significant convergence of diverse perspectives across a wide variety of traditions of thought occurs here, at this “crucial point,” so to speak. Indeed, insofar as every trauma is all trauma, as I have put it before, every trauma can be seen ultimately to teach that crucial lesson. To give one example, one important for my present purposes, British international relations scholar Jenny Edkins, whom I cited before, arrives along her own very different way at the same point to which Yoder arrived before her, by way of Christ and his cross.
“Trauma,” writes Edkins in one passage I have already cited –a passage from “Remembering Relationality: Trauma Time and Politics,” her contribution to Memory, Trauma, and World Politics, edited by Duncan Bell (Pallgrave Macmillan, 2006), page 107–”is clearly disruptive of settled stories. Centralized, sovereign political authority is particularly threatened by this. After a traumatic event what we call the state moves quickly to close down any openings produced by putting in place as fast as possible a linear narrative of origins.”
That remark points to the insight that “sovereign political authority,” as Edkins names it, is itself founded in and as the covering over of trauma, covering it over by projecting an illusion of origin and ground, in order to salvage “sovereign political authority” itself from its own groundless violence and violent groundlessness. Thus, for example, Hobbes traced the emergence of the sovereign back to the trauma of the war of all against all wherein “man is wolf to man,” thus masking the war of violence the sovereign himself perpetually wages and must wage against his own “subjects.” The pseudo-justificatory movement at issue is essentially the same one the wife-abuser makes when he “justifies” the abuse he inflicts on his wife by projecting blame for the abuse back onto the supposed misbehavior of that wife, the very victim of the abuse. What occurs in both cases is, in effect, the rationalization of violence, a rationalization that entails, in turn, a denial or at least gross minimization—and therefore a compounding–of the trauma the abuse-victim has suffered.
Edkins follows such French thinkers as Philippe Lacoue-Labarthe and Jean-Luc Nancy in drawing a distinction between politics, on the one hand, and the political, on the other. She reserves to “politics” everything usually called by that name within state-dominated society. ”Politics,” she thus writes (page 108), “is the regular operation of state institutions, elections, and such like within the framework of the status quo.” In contrast, by “the political” she means what, in the preceding chapter, I called “politics elsewhere”—politics as the building of the genuine polis, the place of genuine human life in community—for example, such a place as, for Yoder’s Christians, the place opened up or reopened up by the crucifixion of Christ.
It is politics, in Edkins’ sense of the term, that is “threatened” by trauma; and it is politics that, to counter the threat trauma poses to it, manipulates trauma for the sake of securing sovereign authority against that threat. “The political,” in contrast to politics so conceived, “. . . is the moment where established ways of carrying on do not tell us what to do, or where they are challenged and ruptured: in traumatic moments, for example.”
Edkins argues that trauma always involves betrayal, in a double sense of that term. As she sees it, that doubling of sense goes to the very heart of the matter of how trauma opens the new, multi-dimensional space of “the political” in the midst of the one-dimensional space occupied by the “politics” of sovereignty and the state. On the one hand, to betray is to break trust, as when we say that someone we trusted has “betrayed” us by acting contrary to that trust. On the other hand, to betray is to reveal, as we might speak of someone’s awkward behavior “betraying” a lack of self-confidence. Trauma is the inextricable interweaving of the two, breaking-trust and revelation: The revelation of the breaking of trust is precisely what is traumatic in the fullest sense.
Considered with regard to politics and the political, trauma is just such betrayal of the political, in that double sense of “betrayal”: Political trauma is the revelation that politics has broken trust with the political and as such also the revelation of the radical alterity of the political to all politics. Thus, Edkins writes (page 109) that
what traumatic encounter does . . . is reveal the way in which the social order is radically incomplete and fragile . . . nothing more than a fantasy–it’s our invention, and it is one that does not ‘hold up’ under stress. When it comes down to it, for example, what we call the state is not a protector, the guardian of people’s security. On the contrary, it is the very organization that can send people to their deaths, by conscripting them in times the state is under threat and sending them to fight its wars. First, there is a betrayal of trust that threatens [ordinary national or family] relationality: relationality expressed as national or family belonging turns out to be unreliable, for example. Second, the radical relationality that is normally forgotten is revealed or made apparent.
Given that trauma thus reveals the betrayal of the polis by the state, it is of the utmost importance to the state to do whatever it can to assure itself that trauma, which dispels the illusion on which the state is based and opens a place outside the state where genuine human community is both once again possible and already actual, will be—and will stay–forgotten. “Politics,” and the state that defines it, thereby fulfills its own vested interest in keeping the very revelation that comes with trauma from occurring, from taking place, as we put it in a telling expression. Politics thus attempts to force the polis, the place of the political as such closed again, re-securing the enclosure of the political within politics. By that enclosure the polis is “privatized,” in effect. Or at least it is “property-ized,” that is, turned into just one form of “property,” so called “public property,” which itself is progressively reduced to what is left over after all the “private” property that private interests can lay hands on has been stolen away.
“However,” as Edkins herself goes on to observe (page 108), in contrast to the state and its contentedly safe citizens, “some people want to try to hold on to the openness that trauma produces.” Such people, already inhabiting the genuinely political place trauma opens up, having migrated there from the state as the place of politics as usual, “do not want to forget, or to express the trauma in standard narratives that entail a form of forgetting.” Rather, they see clearly that trauma is “something that unsettles authority,” and something that, furthermore, “should make settled stories” such as the Hobbesian sorts of tales sovereignty tells on itself, “impossible in the future.”
The narrative time that is temporalized by and in such settled, stately stories—the time constituted by such forgetting of the traumatic past and such rendering impossible of any open future—might well be called dead time. It is the time of time’s corpse, the time when there is no more time for time.
In such a time, there is also no room for place any longer, no place for it to take place. Instead, all that is left is the placeless space in which no point differs from any other, the indifferent space of global geometry. Most especially, in such a dead time there is no place for the polis, the place of human cohabitation. In the dead time of settled, stately narrative, where nothing ever happens, the political cannot happen either.
Such dead time, in which nothing happens and nothing is allowed to happen, is precisely the time of politics and the state. In contrast, “it might be useful,” as Edkins proposes, “to call th[e] form of time that provides an opening for the political ‘trauma time’, as distinct from the linear, narrative time that suits state or sovereign politics.” So conceived, trauma time is the time of the place–altogether elsewhere than the place called the state, which is the place of what she calls politics—of what Edkins calls the political.
Trauma time is the time of the political, as opposed to politics. It is the elsewhen of the elsewhere of the polis, the only place where human habitation, which is always a co-habitation, can truly take place at all.