COHAN'S THE PRICE OF SILENCE and THE PRICE OF SUPPRESSION OF THE TRUTH IN THE CHRONICLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION
William D.
Cohan’s THE PRICE OF SILENCE: THE DUKE LACROSSE SCANDAL, THE POWER OF THE
ELITE, AND THE CORRUPTION OF OUR GREAT UNIVERSITIES.
This book,
appallingly vicious toward the innocent lacrosse players and their families,
received mainly puff reviews from the mainstream media, although people who
know details about the 2006 false accusations against Duke lacrosse players
have been posting one-star reviews on Amazon. I have a long review there. In
the last days Cohan has been making more and more reckless comments in
interviews on radio and TV, repeatedly claiming that “something happened” to
the stripper in the bathroom and repeatedly implying or claiming that the
corrupt and disbarred DA Michael Nifong was “railroaded” (when in fact “to
Nifong” has come to mean “to railroad”). Justice was not done, according to
Cohan, because the case against the innocent players was never allowed to go to
trial.
Every part
of Cohan’s 4-part title is topsy-turvy. Here are some preliminary notes on what the words really
should have meant in a book of this title:
THE PRICE OF SILENCE--how much Duke is paying for staying silent (or speaking out accusatorily) when students were enduring an egregious case of prosecutorial abuse) or else how much Duke payed to delay the lawsuits so it could keep Brodhead's emails secret (even while, just recently, demanding the notes on his interviews from KC Johnson)?
THE DUKE LACROSSE SCANDAL--what was really scandalous about it--the behavior of the President of the University, the professors (particularly the Gang of 88), the nurse, the police, the DA etc.?
THE POWER OF THE ELITE--this should have been about the power of the Gang of 88 not to be punished (and the power of Baker to go on to Vanderbilt!), the power of Brodhead to be retained in 2007, the power of Nifong to get away with only one night in jail etc, the power of Duke's lawyers to delay delay delay the lawsuits etc (I am not trying to be exhaustive), and now in 2014 the power of the elite in the mainstream media to puff Cohan’s book by fawning reviews and interviews.
THE CORRUPTION OF OUR GREAT UNIVERSITIES--Brodhead's forcing out the coach, Mike Pressler, and throwing the lacrosse team to the wolves, the triumph of the Gang of 88, the grading according to Political Correctness, the subsequent sexual scandals in the months and years after 2006.
I have
personal experience with the power of the elite academic press to protect
eminent professors when they lie in their reviews. Please read.
This is a topic worth pursuing until the CHRONICLE apologizes for
what it did on February 11, 2013 in “A Leviathan Task of Biography.” [So it is
worth pursuing in May 2014.]
It looks to me as if the CHRONICLE will go to great lengths to
protect eminent Ivy League professors from the consequences of their own
actions—outright lying about the state of scholarship in order to discredit a scholar.
Let’s review. I am talking about actual lies, not comments about
my weak prose or flimsy logic in my biography of Melville, and not gaffs by the
reviewers, not simple misconstruings of my presentation of events. There are such things as outright lies in
reviews, and lies can have devastating consequences on the reputation of the
one lied about. I did not sleep peacefully one night between the reviews of
Richard Brodhead in the New York TIMES and Andrew Delbanco in the NEW REPUBLIC
in 2002 and the time I began speaking out in 2007. The lies did horrible damage
to my health. By the time Elizabeth Schultz copy-catted the big boys much of
the damage had been done, although she drove new twisted nails into what closed
upon me as if it were the coffin of my reputation.
Let’s look at the lies, remembering that evidence was laid out
right there on the pages of the biography for any casual reader to see. If a
casual reader can see something, paid reviewers have an obligation to see it
and to avoid wrongly defaming the author of the book they are reviewing,
Let me review the situation. In 2002 three prominent Melville
critics, Richard Brodhead, Andrew Delbanco, and Elizabeth Schultz, warned that
my biography was unreliable by citing my treatment of THE ISLE OF THE CROSS
(1853) and POEMS (1860). The second of these reviewers, Delbanco, did not cite
the earliest, Brodhead, as his authority, and Schultz cited neither Brodhead
nor Delbanco.
Brodhead in the New York Times for 23 June 2002 disparaged
“Parker's surmises about works Melville never published that did not survive,”
the first “a novel based on materials he shared with Hawthorne about a sailor
who deserted his wife. . . . Parker is also
convinced that Melville prepared a volume of poems in 1860 that failed to be
published. If this is so, a stretch that had seemed empty of literary strivings
was instead a time of new effort and new failure--a black hole Parker alone has
the instruments to detect.” The prose book was not surmised: we had known since
1960, for sure, that Melville completed a book in mid 1853. To say that I alone
in my “black hole” had detected POEMS was an outright lie. As was clear in my
biography, every scholar and critic had known about POEMS since 1922. If I was
in a black hole, I was far from alone there! Willard Thorp, move over—make room
for Jay Leyda and Leon Howard and all the rest!
Similarly, Andrew Delbanco in the NEW REPUBLIC (September
2002) warned that my second volume, like the first, “must be used with
caution.” [Here I do not note his errors in describing what I said.] Delbanco:
“For one thing, Parker is amazingly certain of his own conclusions. . . . He is
sure that immediately after completing ‘Pierre,’ Melville wrote an unpublished
novel (Parker implies that after failing to find a publisher, Melville burned
it) inspired by a story he had heard about a sailor who disappears for thirty
years, then returns to the wife for whom he has become a distant memory. He is
sure that when Melville traveled by slow boat to San Francisco in 1860, he
expected to find waiting for him a finished copy of a book of poems that he had
entrusted in manuscript to his brother for transmission to his publishers
before leaving the East. (Such a book was never
published--and it is a surmise that Melville ever wrote it.) . . . . In short, Parker trusts his
own intuition completely, and, presenting inferences as facts, he expects his
readers to trust it, too.” My talking about the completion
of POEMS was not a surmise, the word used by Brodhead and Delbanco: we not only
know he completed it, we even know of two publishers who looked at POEMS and
rejected it.
Brodhead and Delbanco refrained even from naming THE ISLE OF
THE CROSS, as if the title gave it too much actuality. Elizabeth Schultz in THE
COMMON REVIEW (Winter 2002) mentioned the title skeptically in her complaint:
“Parker also reads betrayal and despair into the disappearance of two
manuscripts, which he contends Melville completed--a novel, putatively titled
The Isle of the Cross, and his first collection of poems. Throughout his
biography, Parker bemoans the loss of The Isle of the Cross's ghostly
manuscript, imagining Melville's regret at never having found a publisher for
it. Although there is only tentative evidence for the manuscript's existence
and submission to a publisher, its ostensible rejection leads Parker to view
his heroic author as victimized: ‘masterful as he could be, [Melville] had a
way now, after the failure of Moby-Dick and Pierre, of seeing himself as
passive victim to whom things were done.’" Tentative evidence? Did Schultz
assume that the editors of the LETTERS lied about an 1853 book years before I
lied about one entitled THE ISLE OF THE CROSS? “Throughout” my biography?
Where, after the initial discussion? What does she mean by “putative”? Hers
seems to be an ignorant, disdainful elaboration on what she picked up from
Brodhead and Delbanco.
In their accusations none of these three reviewers mentioned
the existence of any documentary evidence that earlier scholars and I had
brought forward concerning these two lost books. All three critics ignored a
full half century of accumulating evidence about a book Melville completed in
1853. The publication of LETTERS (1960) proved the existence of the novel
finished in 1853, although it was 1987 before I discovered the title, THE ISLE
OF THE CROSS, and 1990 before I published the evidence in AMERICAN LITERATURE.
All three ignored extensive evidence about POEMS, most of which had been
available for eight decades. In my biography, of course, I quoted Melville’s
well-known 12-point memo to his brother Allan on the publication of his POEMS!
The evidence for both lost books was laid out right there on the
pages of the biography.
Some lies don’t matter. If a reviewer says I mistook a letter by
Helen Melvill for one by Helen Melville, that would not matter much, even if I
had been right. The reader of the review would just say, hey, Parker’s not so
careful after all. (I confess to being so in thrall to Emily Bronte that I
looked at “Linwoods” in a manuscript and miscopied it as “Lintons”!) But false
accusations can be deeply damaging.
Paula Backscheider says this in the Introduction to her
REFLECTIONS ON BIOGRAPHY: “For an academic to be accused of ‘making things up’
or ‘conflating’ quotations and evidence is the most serious charge that can be
levelled against him or her and may discredit that person forever.”
In the March 30, 2013 WALL STREET JOURNAL Carl Rollyson confirmed
Backscheider: to suggest that I “invented details” to suit my ‘all-consuming
quest’ to tell Melville’s story was “a nearly mortal blow to a biographer who
has spent his entire career documenting every aspect of his subject’s life.”
I felt from June 2002 to March 30, 2013 that I might indeed have
been discredited forever by Brodhead and Delbanco’s lies, which flourish still
on the Internet, brazen as ever. Liberation came when Rollyson discussed some
of my charges against one slandering reviewer, Delbanco. Say it bluntly:
Rollyson was the first reviewer in an NYC paper who ever dealt honestly with a
book of mine, without overt or hidden personal-political agenda. The only bias
I can see in his review is against ignorant, flippant, or malicious reviewing
of worthy biographies, for he has not only written many biographies but has
written books on the genre of biography.
As it happens, Rollyson in the WALL STREET JOURNAL did not specifically
look at the lies Brodhead and Delbanco told about my inventing lost books of
Melville’s.
Earlier in 2013, I had hoped that the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER
EDUCATION might be the paper which first set out my grievances against Brodhead
and Delbanco. That did not happen. Indeed, the CHRONICLE set me up for scorn
instead of vindicating me.
Here is the sequence as I reconstruct it. The NEW YORKER blog for
January 2013 listed MELVILLE BIOGRAPHY: AN INSIDE NARRATIVE among the “Books to
Watch Out For” that month. Reading that “Parker writes with a rare combination
of humor and passion,” someone at the CHRONICLE decided that reviewing the book
would be a good idea. Northwestern University Press promptly provided a review
copy and on January 18 a reporter emailed Northwestern wanting to have some
kind of interview with me because the book “would be a great fit” for their
“Books & Arts” section and they wanted to hurry because they wanted to
print the article as close as they could to the official publication date, January
15.
In the next days the reporter and I settled on January 28 for a
telephone interview. We talked for over an hour. I told the reporter how
damaged I had been about the accusations that I had merely “surmised” or
actually made up THE ISLE OF THE CROSS and POEMS and went into some detail
about the psychology of being slandered. I told him how the victim internalizes
shame and does not sound convincing when trying to defend himself. In fact,
there was in 2002 a new director of the Johns Hopkins University Press and I
never felt I had convincingly conveyed to her that I had been horribly abused.
When you complain about reviews in the New York TIMES and the NEW
REPUBLIC—reviews written by chaired professors at Yale and Columbia—you
inevitably sound as if you are being overly sensitive and defensive about what
must have been justified criticisms.
Reader, try it the next time someone says some horrific lie about
you—try explaining that you really don’t often beat your husband with a harpoon
handle. Anyhow, I went into some detail with the reporter about the lies about
my inventing POEMS, in particular, and the damage that had done to my
reputation and my health. I mentioned that Delbanco’s slanders had been picked
up by others and elaborated. Alan Helms was guilty of this in Nineteenth-Century Literature—using
Delbanco’s words to slander me all over again as a “slippery fish” with
evidence--after all, Delbanco had said so, although not in those words.
So, I had said my say to the reporter from the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER
EDUCATION, and put my grievances on record, I thought. On February 1 Rose
Engelland emailed from the CHRONICLE to ask permission to put a photograph of
me in the CHRONICLE—the picture she had taken from my 2008 MELVILLE: THE MAKING
OF THE POET. I said yes, at once, without comment on the fact that the beard in
that picture had been shaved off and without offering one of the trial photos
we had taken in the fall of 2012 for MELVILLE BIOGRAPHY: AN INSIDE NARRATIVE.
Don’t rock the boat was my motto. Harold Bloom wants to reprint my 1963
article, I don’t ask to make any changes. Don’t rock the boat.
Then on Friday February 8 the reporter thanked me for working with
the art department on the photo and asked me to confirm a few details about my
age, residence, and so on. Fine.
On Sunday 10 February the CHRONICLE posted a teaser: “More than a
decade after the publication of his career-defining Melville volumes, Hershel
Parker strikes back at his critics in a genre-bending new work.” I loved
“genre-bending,” for the book in fact was in part autobiography of me as
biographer, in part a history of Melville biography, in part a history of
criticism of Melville biography, in part a set of demonstrations of a
biographer at work, and finally extensive endnotes which (while starting with
problems I recognized in Melville) constituted a seminar of British and some
American biographers on biography as a genre, not just on Melville.
What happened between
Friday and Monday? It looks to me as if someone intervened. The
complimentary-sounding title remained—“A Leviathan Task of Biography.” My photo
was dropped and a picture of Melville was run in—my face being no great loss in
itself but a strong indication that someone had made from up high an executive
decision: Parker was not to be honored by this impulsively commissioned
article. The second paragraph is shamelessly falsified and to my textual
scholar’s eye it looks like nothing so much as an editorial intrusion:
Instead of moving
from the first paragraph (“to Parker’s mind, unwarranted condemnation from many
within the academy”), the CHRONICLE report proceeded to this second paragraph:
Critical reviews appeared
in newspapers, magazines, and journals, and Parker, a professor emeritus of
English at the University of Delaware, found himself at odds with such Melville
scholars as Richard Brodhead (who raised questions about Parker's
"editorial principles" in The New York Times)
and Andrew Delbanco (who, while criticizing Parker's misreading of sex and sin,
did declare, in The New York Review of Books, that
"Parker's biography is written with love and devotion"). Critics'
skepticism centered on two issues: the name of a lost Melville story ("The
Isle of the Cross") and the importance of an 1860 manuscript called
"Poems." A falling-out followed, and Parker, who felt he had been
victimized, drifted away from groups like the Melville Society.
What happened? This
is a totally fabricated paragraph.
I can’t find
“editorial principles” in Brodhead’s review and can’t find it in MELVILLE
BIOGRAPHY: AN INSIDE NARRATIVE. Of course, my quarrel with Brodhead had nothing
to do with editorial principles but only with his saying I merely surmised the
existence of two lost books, and in particular that only I in my “black hole”
had identified POEMS. Why did the CHRONICLE reach back to a review by Delbanco
in the NYRofB in 1997 to find a
complimentary phrase instead of looking at his accusation in 2002 that I had made
up two books which I claimed Melville wrote but which are now lost? And of
course the “name” of THE ISLE OF THE CROSS is not in dispute but the existence
of the book, and of course it’s not “the importance of an 1860 manuscript
called ‘Poems’” but the existence of that book. The last paragraph says a
“falling-out” followed—a falling out with Brodhead over “editorial principles”?
and a “falling-out” with Delbanco over what—his criticizing my “misreading of
sex and sin”? Anyhow, who was misreading? Feeling victimized, after 2002 I
“drifted away” from the Melville Society. No, after the new-leftist takeover in
1990 I stopped going to Melville Society meetings, except when I got to climb
pyramids in Central America one year. My standards are flexible!
Now, the damage does
not stop with the one phony paragraph. Any good critic, and not just a New
Critic, will read every following paragraph with this fabricated second
paragraph in mind. What made the New Criticism so easy to apply that much of it
is based on how real people read all the time. You put that second paragraph
in, the one about “editorial principles” and “misreading of sex and sin,” and
every harsh thing you quote me as saying after that is transformed into the
rantings of an old codger who believes without warrant that he has been
criticized too much by reviewers, who really had merely disagreed on editorial
principles (principles, after all)
and who really recognized that he had written with “love and devotion.” You would have to be loony to complain about
such reviewers. So with this setup, was it any surprise that the first comment
in the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION starts “Hershel Parker Crazy”?
By the strategic
fabrication of the content and by the strategic placement of the 2nd
paragraph, the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION defended the President of Duke
University and a chaired professor at Columbia while injuring me all over
again. Rather than laying out the genuine grievance, the CHRONICLE damaged me
all over again.
If Tesla can shame the New York TIMES into an apology over its review of Tesla's Model S sedan, can I shame the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION into printing an honest paragraph in place of the fabricated 2nd paragraph?
If Tesla can shame the New York TIMES into an apology over its review of Tesla's Model S sedan, can I shame the CHRONICLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION into printing an honest paragraph in place of the fabricated 2nd paragraph?
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