Life Among Indian Tribes: The Autobiography of an Anthropologist.
Korom, Frank J.
Anthropological autobiography is an interesting genre for a number
of reasons. For example, it provides the reader with interesting facts
and accounts about the host society that often do not find their way
into the "scholarly monograph," and offers insights into the
fieldworker's own subjective view of the people he is studying. In
the heyday of the social sciences, not much literature of this sort was
published and disseminated to the public because many felt that
emotional and intimate accounts would somehow skew the
"scientific" nature of anthropological research, making epoche
an impossibility. Fortunately, more and more personal accounts are
beginning to appear due, perhaps, to a renewed methodological interest
in alternative modes of writing culture.
In the case of von Furer-Haimendorf's large corpus of
writings, however, the fine line between observer and participant is not
really drawn. Since he never disguised his life-long goal of improving
tribal living conditions in India, the author probably did not feel the
need to distinguish between his role as researcher and advocate. Indeed,
his impressive position as "Adviser to His Exalted Highness the
Nizam's Government for Tribes and Backward Classes" allowed
him to voice his personal opinions whenever and wherever possible.
Reading through this book enabled me to appreciate the author's
dedication to the study of man, yet it also forced me to reconsider the
role of the discipline during the colonial era.
Christoph von Furer-Haimendorf, one of the doyens of South Asian
anthropology, was born into an aristocratic Viennese family in 1909. As
a child, he used to hear fireside tales about other adventurous
characters in his family, such as Christoph Furer von Haimendorf
(1479-1537), who wrote a book about his wanderings in Egypt, Palestine
and Arabia. These stories, coupled with his childhood preoccupation with
opera, facilitated his entry into the realm of exotica. Perhaps it was
his interest in Madame Butterfly and Wagnerian mythology that prompted
him to study religion under one Herr Langhammer and write his final
thesis at the Theresianum on the "unusual topic" of The
Religions of the Most Primitive Tribes. Von Furer-Haimendorf quickly
abandoned his new-found interest in religion and registered for his
first anthropology course in 1927 at the University of Vienna. There he
received his first exposure to the Kulturkreise school of ethnology under the guidance of R. von Heine-Geldern, W. Schmidt and W. Koppers.
His doctoral dissertation, under von Heine-Geldern, was an arm-chair
excursus into the social and political organization of the hill tribes
of Assam and northwest Burma. It was not until the late 1930s that von
Furer-Haimendorf would actually get to visit India as a Rockefeller
Foundation Fellow. But prior to his departure, he decided to go to
London in order to meet British ethnologists such as J. H. Hutton and J.
P. Mills.
While in London during 1935-36, the author registered for a
post-doctoral course at the London School of Economics under B.
Malinowski. Since he was already skeptical of the evolutionary
presuppositions of the Kulturkreise school in Vienna, he found
Malinowski's lectures on functionalism stimulating, but never
actually "converted" to it. Instead, it seems that he
attempted to steer away from theoretical models in favor of a more
descriptive and applied approach.
London also fascinated von Furer-Haimendorf for another reason. As
he writes, "London had for me also a sentimental attraction for in
1932 I had met at a dinner party in Vienna an English girl by the name
of Betty Bernardo and had fallen for her virtually at first sight . .
." (p. 7). Indeed he did! Betty, born in India and having spent her
childhood in Simla, was "a daughter of the Raj." They
corresponded regularly after their first meeting in Vienna, courted
during his six month stay in London, and finally married after the
budding young anthropologist's first triumphant return from the
Naga Hills in 1938. Betty was to be Christoph's constant companion
and soul-mate during the many years that they spent together in India,
and much of the inspiration for the memoirs under review here are due to
her.
The introduction is filled with such first-person accounts of
factual and intimate details. They make for very interesting reading,
but as the book progresses the prose becomes drier and drier. In fact,
the remaining seven chapters should not strictly be labelled
autobiographical. Rather, each chapter serves as a kind of prolegomenon to one of the author's numerous academic monographs, and is written
in a similar style - that is, a mixture of stilted colonial prose and
romantic fervor. For example, the author has no theoretical or ethical
problem with using such labels as primitive," "simple,"
and "backward" for tribals, while making such statements as
the following: "We had made friends with several Chenchus of whom
even after many years I think of as individuals rather than as specimens
. . ." (p. 37). But some of his anecdotes are also unintentionally
witty: "By lying in the water we escaped from time to time the
fierce heat.... The Chenchus warned us not to splash when swimming
because this attracted crocodiles, which explained why none of the
Chenchus were swimming" (p. 34). His sincere yet sardonically wry
discussion of his temporary predicament during World War II is also
unsuspectingly humorous: "His exalted Highness the Nizam of
Hyderabad and Berar had no objection to our spending the war years among
the tribal people of his vast Dominions.... Yet to comply with rules I
had to undergo a short and comfortable internment of `enemy
aliens'. . . . When my status as a trustworthy Austrian had been
established I returned to Hyderabad and joined Betty in her palace . .
." (p. 23).
Von Furer-Haimendorf's narrative is unemotional and
matter-of-fact. But there is actually a very interesting sub-text
embedded in the autobiography: that of Betty's diary. Like many
male fieldworkers, Christoph is constantly nurtured by a supposedly
silent and supportive spouse who only emerges as a voice in relation to
his. In Betty's case, however, there is a strong individual voice
that speaks emotively and vividly throughout the text. The bulk of
chapter two on the Reddis of the Bison Hills, for example, consists of
excerpts from her diary woven together with passages written by
Christoph. Unlike Christoph, who cannot wax poetically, Betty speaks
with a passionate heart: "It is lovely to have Christoph back. The
moon is rising and we are filled with the contentment of each
other's presence" (p. 53). In short, it seems that whenever an
emotional situation arises, the author chooses to quote his wife's
diary instead of confronting his own feelings. But the general tone of
his narrative makes it difficult to weave her thoughts and impressions
coherently into his own. Perhaps the disjuncture created by these two
very different voices suggests some of the tension and conflict
experienced by couples working together intensely in the field. But it
simultaneously points out the mutual love that our subjects experienced
for each other while in India. I, for one, would like to see more
autobiographies published by the "supportive spouses" who
accompany the professional into the field. Perhaps then we would get a
clearer picture of how professional couples manage relationships during
times of great stress.