BRUCE KING – DUSTOFF
– 1981
This play as such is pure
agitprop against the Vietnam War but six years after the defeat. The action takes
place something like one year after the Tet offensive. The essential characters
are various draftees of various ethnic origins. The objective of the play is to
show how the draftees can only survive by using some kind of derivative,
subterfuge, drug, alcohol, or whatever. The atmosphere is over-macho and the
relations between these men who are ready to cry for the one who dies, for the “friend”
who dies, is permanent existential confrontation not with violence, most of the
time, but with an extremely dark black humor that can be racist, sexist, or
just hostile in any funny way. But this hostility is seen as a communion
between these men who are thus negating the promiscuous situation in which they
are tethered and locked up and that’s the only way they have to save their
sanity.
The other type of people, rather
on the side in the play though essential in the armed forces, is the lifers,
the professional soldiers who live with some kind of military jingoistic ideal:
to kill enemies is for them a fine art and the proof that they are real men.
The draftees are by definition anything but men. You can imagine all the
insulting names they can call them, in their backs of course, never in their
faces because they are somewhere afraid of these “hooligans” and “freaks” who
are absolutely unpredictable. Their vision and understanding of what a man is
has nothing to do with humanism, enlightenment, tolerance, open-mindedness or
Christian faith. A man is a brute that dominates the world, and first of all
women as a lover or a husband, then children as a big brother or a father, then
draftees as a sergeant or a commanding officer.
The play is showing how the two
types of men in these US
armed forces are in fact doomed to kill each other. Their hatred is such that
there cannot be in the situation of an advancing enemy any other solution than
kill the each other and one another. Unluckily that leads to dying in the ends
of your own associates and the survivors will be killed by the enemy. The play
gives a few anecdotes and one situation in which the enemy is described as a
plaything you can insult, brutalize, use in any way you want and eventually
carve to death with a bayonet or a knife or whatever you find handy at the
time. That absolute segregation spirit against the Vietnamese in general and
the Viet Cong in particular is also a cause of the defeat.
If you do not respect your enemy
you are bound to be defeated by him because he will be more intelligent than
you because you will act dumb and deaf and blind and altogether brainlessly. In
a war if you do not think you are killed sooner or later.
There is little Indian stuff in
this play except Breed, a man who cannot go back to his reservation because of
the violence there, because his woman has been taken by his own cousin, and
because the horror of the war forces him to be drunk every night if he wants to
sleep and stop hearing the shouting and the yelling and the bombing and the
firing of the daytime. He is also typically racist towards the Vietnamese,
which is another way to keep some sanity in an insane situation.
Dr Jacques COULARDEAU
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