Negritude provides us with another point of accessing the world, accessing the specific history of pain, of trauma, of longing. As a word, it holds the power to challenge what seeks to drown out black expression. The discourse of the world that dominates our understanding of it is calculated in nature. It also leaves little to no room for the stories and voices of those who have long been excluded from this narrative. In a white man’s world, there is no room for the history of the black man. Through negritude, which Sartre’s calls poetry in essence, a poetic impulse is produced that seeks to expand meaning, and seeks to expand possibilities. It is a different way of analyzing the world. As an expression of a language, it makes room for those who have been cast aside by the world. It creates a space, in the dominant discourses of the world, for the black man to exist in. As who he is, not who he’s been made out to be. The modern conception of our world has reduced it to a quantifiable entity. When you put something that is not an obvious concern, that is not immediately intuitive to us, you find a semblance of similarity with what negritude seeks to teach us. The world is reduced to laws, it is cut in binaries of white and black, it is demystified, and as Weber calls it, it has become disenchanted. A great theft, he calls it, to rid the world of its magic, to make it more comprehensible, understandable, more codified, more simplified. Negritude, as a philosophy, as an ethic, as an ontology of Being a different way in this world seeks to generate a meaning of the world that serves as an alternative to the modern understanding of it. It is a meaning which seeks to create a different form of humanism, one that is applicable to all human kind.
Derived from the French word, negrè, negro, the linguistic baggage that this world carries accumulated over the span of four centuries. It is here that the term blackness came to be understood as an attribute. What Cessaire and Senghor attempt to do, is to change that understanding of blackness, by talking about the black man, and where he comes from, and who he is, and what cultural and intellectual baggage he carries, that comes from his relationship with others like him, with his ancestors, with the past he is no longer a part of. Negritude seeks to retrieve an identity that has been artificially constructed by another. It is homecoming. It is appreciation of where you come from, and ownership of it. It is claiming the world you inhabit with that ownership of your past. It seeks to affirm. It seeks to represent the stories of those who have been silenced by others. It is reinforcement of this idea, and ownership of it: emotion is negro, as reason is hellenic.
This philosophy emphasizes the need to go back to the African past, to explore it, to reexamine it. Because the past still has a lot to teach us, and that is how the past can come to be the present, with the way that we analyze it, and understand it now. Criticized on the restricted nature of this philosophy, which seeks to establish a root to the universal through the particular, there are questions directed at it to explain whose past it seeks to revive. Is it of those who inhabit Africa, is it also of those Africans who constitute the African diaspora? Does this form of humanism seek to include everyone, including the Europeans, including all non-Africans, or does it seek to isolate Africans from the rest? Is this unlimited in its scope of what comes to be understood as African, or is it also limited in its conception of that? Is it possible to make space for yourself in a a world divided across lines of difference, divided on the grounds of color? Negritude is particular, but it is also universal. Because it doesn’t only provide us with the ontology of Being a different way for Africans, but for humans across the world. Though situated in the context of affirming the black identity, it seeks to create an alternative understanding for how human kind is come to be understood and defined. The understanding of man rooted in the mind of the Africa is that which connects him to nature, that which connects him to his God. How do you express this blackness, which has come to be thought of as an attribute, as a characteristic, as a color? You do it through your art. And your music. And your rhythm.
This past is elusive, and it is difficult to recognize. This past has become past. It doesn’t exist for the new African, for the modern black man. But it must be refashioned, and recreated, so it can become home to the formation of African identity, that is derived not from the colonial understanding of it as a subject, but the African conception of it as human. This is not all there is to it, and even the suggestions to reinvent this past have met with criticism. If the African expresses himself through his art, through his music, through his rhythm, is he not still operating within the colonial gaze? Is he not still performing for the white man, to prove to him that he is who he is? But for Senghor, this form of negritude seeks to do much more than that. With the expressions of the African through his art, he establishes a connection between man and nature, between God and nature, and between nature and nature itself. Through the particular, you find a root to the universal.
