When The Bourgeoisie Was In Full
Flower-In The Times Of Isabella Stewart Gardner And Her Museum
By Sam Lowell
When I was much younger, after I had
gotten out of the Army and was all raw from the experience, had had a close
call with having to go to Vietnam and was “saved” only by some last minutes
self-imposed graces I was all hopped up on changing the way this society did
business, the way those in charge treated people from soldiers to workers to
the dispossessed and homeless to the hobos, bums, and tramps who I ran with for
a while. One of the way stations that I was attracted to for a while was the
Marxist analysis of capitalist society. At that time I was thrilled by the
analysis of how to overturn the system through some revolutionary purge of the
old society and the creation of new forms of communal existence. Very appealing
then and now although it does not look like I will see anything like those
possibilities created this side of the grave.
All of the above a roundabout way of
saying something that I found at the time very odd about the Marxist analysis
but which makes more sense now. Marx and his followers were ready to concede
that capitalism was not only a necessary stage of more effective and productive
way gathering up the collective good of society as against earlier forms of
production and distribution such as in feudal times. Was willing to say that at
certain stage of history that capitalism was progressive in undertaking certain
tasks. That hard fact was true in his own times as he projected forward.
Capitalism then unlike in the 20th and now 21st century still
had something progressive to offer despite its contradictions.
Even in America, even in the late 18th
century in the age of the robber barons who grabbed everything not nailed down
with every hand, there was still a spark of progressive thought and action. In
short in time span of the life of Isabella Stewart Gardner, a woman born into
wealth and who married wealth, from before the American Civil War until after
the First World War such socially important tasks as creating a museum for everybody
to see great works of art in accrued to those scions of the capitalist class.
Now we will not inquire too closely into how she purchased some of her prized
possessions, not will be inquire into how they got into the country, nor even
about the fact that she could drive as hard a bargain against her fellow robber
barons confederates but I for one am glad, glad as hell to live close enough to
go see what she pirated away over there in the Back Bay. So if you need one, or
can only think of one example of a time when the bourgeoisie was in full flower-think
Mrs. Gardner.
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