By
Jonathon Saia
Body and Soul (Micheaux Film, 1925) – Director:
Oscar Micheaux. Writer: Oscar Micheaux (novel and s/p). Stars: Paul
Robeson, Marshall Rogers, Lawrence Chenault, Chester A. Alexander,
Walter Cornick, Lillian Johnson & Madame Robinson. B&W, 102
minutes.
“If
I spent a million dollars to make a colored picture and if it was as
good as the best picture ever made, I couldn’t play it anywhere
except in what they call Negro theatres. Unless I could persuade one
of the major companies to release it, and they’re not interested
that much in Negroes…”
- Oscar Micheaux
I.
Oscar
Micheaux wrote, directed, and produced 38 feature length films
between 1919-1947; a break neck speed on par with esteemed Hollywood
directors of the period such as Cecil B. DeMille, Raoul Walsh, and
John Ford. Yet Oscar Micheaux is a name you have probably never
heard. He won no awards (nor nominations), was ignored in the
mainstream press, and his films weren’t played on television; the
repository for classic cinema since its inception. He didn’t make
his films in Los Angeles so there is no Hollywood lore nor scandal to
be disseminated. Only 15 of his films have existing prints – a
visual aid to the importance of preservation – and even these films
are jumbled truncations of their original forms. And there is a
reason: Oscar Micheaux was African-American.
The
history of African-Americans in the earliest days of cinema is sparse
at best and non-existent at worst. Like every facet of American life,
black people were relegated to the sidelines of filmmaking: no
writers, no producers, and certainly no directors. Even black actors
were scarce in Hollywood films. Since the inception of cinema in
1896, black characters had mostly been played by white actors in
blackface; a long-held tradition from minstrel shows, Broadway plays,
and other varieties of “legitimate” theatre. In 1915, two major
exceptions came on the scene: Madame Sul-Te-Wan and Noble Johnson.
Madame
Sul-Te-Wan appeared in front of the cameras ironically for D.W.
Griffith on The Birth of a Nation (1915) –
cinema’s technical watershed, yet one of its most unapologetically
racist tomes. She plays an aristocratic woman who spits in the face
of a prominent white character. This moment is lost to history (like
so much of Micheaux’s oeuvre) because the censors forced Griffith
to remove the scene. Also like Micheaux’s battles with the
censorship board, the censors green-lighting Griffith’s opus
refused to allow white people to be disrespected by a black person on
screen. Sul-Te-Wan does appear in Griffith’s follow-up
apologetic, Intolerance (1916) and films by Cecil B.
DeMille and Erich von Stroheim. However, her roles, like all
non-white actors of the time, consisted primarily of maids, slaves,
prisoners, and “natives”; or what historian Donald Bogle refers
to as “Toms, Coons, Mulattoes, Mammies, and Bucks.”
Noble
Johnson got his start around the same time as a stunt double at
Universal, playing a variety of mostly cowboys and Indians. Tall,
good-looking, and very light-skinned, he was billed as “the only
Ethiopian motion picture star in the World.” But Johnson was not
content to just play what white men thought he could – and should –
be playing. Johnson had dreams of fair representation and a desire to
make films for African-Americans by African-Americans starring
African-Americans; what would be dubbed “race films.”
The
concept and execution of race films had been carried out a few years
prior by William Foster, an African-American writer and press agent
for the famed vaudevillian, Bert Williams. Foster founded The Foster
Photoplay Company and from 1910-1913 made four short films,
including The Railroad Porter (1912), presumably
America’s first film directed by a person of color; sixteen years
after the medium’s invention.
Noble
Johnson – having studied the various aspects of filmmaking from the
sidelines of his day jobs – formed Lincoln Motion Picture Company
with his brother, George. Between 1916-1920, the Johnsons produced
four shorts of their own, including the aptly titled The
Realization of a Negro’s Ambition (1916).
Unfortunately,
no prints are known to survive for any of these eight, groundbreaking
films and are considered “lost.”
The
first film directed by an African-American to survive is Within
Our Gates (1920), a blistering indictment of The
Birth of a Nation, racism, and the KKK; the second film by
Oscar Micheaux. Besides Micheaux’s The Symbol of the
Unconquered (1920) and Body and Soul (1925),
the only other silent films directed by African-Americans to survive
their era are Eleven P.M. (1929) by Richard D.
Maurice, Hell Bound Train (1930) by James and Eloyce
Gist, and the ethnographic films of Zora Neale Hurston. A few silent
race films made by white producers, which defeats some of their very
purpose (The Flying Ace, 1926; Ten Nights in a Bar
Room, 1926; The Scar of Shame, 1929) also survive.
In
a world of digital media, Blu-Rays, and the world at the swipe of our
fingertips, it may be confusing how a film may be “lost,” at all.
Movies back then were struck on celluloid silver nitrate, a highly
flammable, highly brittle material. Film preservation and the study
of film as an art form were not widely valued or accepted practices
until the 1960s when the auteur theory from Europe caught on in
coastal cities in America. But by then, many silent films had already
disappeared forever. During WWI, films were melted down so the silver
could be used for the war effort; others simply decomposed; some were
lost in library fires; and most troubling, others were intentionally
discarded by the studios when sound came into fashion in 1927, seeing
no reason to save films they could no longer market. It is estimated
that 90% of all American silent films made before 1929 and 50% of
American sound films before 1950 are gone. The films that have
survived long enough to be preserved beat the odds by either being
highly profitable or prestigious enough to keep; were found by
happenstance in an international archive, as two of the three
remaining Micheaux silents were; or, like Chaplin, protected in the
personal effects of the artists themselves.
In
the case of Oscar Micheaux, his films suffered three additional
hurdles: poverty, segregation, and censorship. At the time of his
first film, The Homesteader (1919), an average
Hollywood film would strike 35-65 prints. These prints would then
travel around the country from theatre to theatre with additional
prints being made if the road print was damaged enough (and the film
profitable enough) to warrant more prints. Micheaux could only afford
to strike four prints of The Homesteader and once
these prints suffered enough damage, they were “lost”. Due to his
budgetary problems and the lack of respect for race films in general,
many of his films suffered a similar fate.
The
segregation and censorship of his films go hand in hand and
contributed to his poverty. Movie houses, like everything else in
America, were segregated. In most theatres, black people sat in the
balcony; colloquially called “N-gger Heaven.” In some of the
larger cities like Harlem and Chicago (places Micheaux would thrive
and fold), there were all-black theatres. The average ticket price
for a Hollywood film in the early days of Micheaux was between $1-3.
Micheaux’s films, however, (along with other race films of the
silent era) charged between 10-50 cents. The low prices coupled with
the dearth of theatres that would even allow race pictures to be
shown (roughly 2%) were fatal for most race producers. Compounding
this dire statistic was Micheaux’s ban from a number of theatres.
Some theatre managers refused to show his films because they thought
the quality was too poor; other managers, many of them white (or
“Jews with Money,” as Micheaux called them), refused to show his
films because Micheaux had done them personal injury. This was
certainly the case with Leo Brecher and Frank Schiffman, Micheaux’s
business partners in the early 1930s. After skipping town with the
profits of their four films from 1932 (Ten Minutes to Live, The
Girl From Chicago, Veiled Aristocrats, and Harlem
After Midnight), Brecher and Schiffman not only sued Micheaux,
but banned his films from their theatre chain, which comprised all of
Harlem: the largest district that screened race films.
Censorship
(fueled by racism) contributed greatly to Micheaux’s lack of
dissemination and the destruction of his negatives; therefore his
legacy. The censorship boards were local committees that besides
screening for the usual things that flagged the moral “outrage”
of the modern day MPAA, these all white panels were especially
attuned to anything that would disrupt the racial order of the day:
- Within Our Gates was censored in various markets due to its third act flashback of a lynch mob. Censors were concerned it would offend white people because Micheaux dared to criticize lynchings and the attempted rape of a black woman at the hands of a white man; a direct commentary and reversal of The Birth of a Nation
- The Brute (1920) was censored because a black boxer triumphed over a white boxer
- The Symbol of the Unconquered (1920) had any denegration of the KKK removed and the lynching scene that survives is heavily truncated and lacks all the satire that Micheaux intended
- The Gunsaulus Mystery (1921), a real life murder involving a Jew and an African-American, was banned in Atlanta for being too close to the facts (and somewhat anti-Semitic)
- Deceit (1923), a film about a black director whose work is constantly censored by an all-white board, was banned in toto for obvious reasons
- A Son of Satan (1925) lampooned the KKK and was either banned outright in various districts or heavily censored.
- The House Behind the Cedars (1925) was edited and banned for fear of race riots over the presumed interracial relationship the board believed would “insult” black people (when of course it was the white people who were insulted). Micheaux’s response: “There has been but one picture that incited the colored people to riot and that still does. That picture is The Birth of a Nation.”
Other
films were censored for traditional reasons:
- Birthright (1924) showed gambling
- The Exile (1931) featured scantily clad dancers
- The Betrayal (1947) ran over 3 hours
To
counter these attacks, Micheaux would get prominent black members of
the communities to petition the censorship boards on his behalf.
However, sometimes it was the black community itself that ordered
cuts or criticized him in their press. They wanted Micheaux to make
films that lifted up the black community, not “denigrated” them.
And they hated his persistent use of the “n” word in his
inter-titles:
- The Homesteader and Body and Soul (1925) were critical of the black church
- The Brute showed black people in a negative light (i.e. gambling, drinking, etc.)
- God’s Stepchildren (1937) was boycotted by The Harlem Communists because they thought it pitted light skinned and dark skinned people against each other
All
of this censorship resulted in heavily altered – or all together
lost – versions of his films when various theatres would dispose of
the trims or rearrange the scenes as they saw fit. This makes Oscar
Micheaux’s legacy and, frankly, his talent hard to define since the
films that have survived are either incomplete or weighed down by
budgetary and creative restraints. His biography is even hard to know
for certain since it has been ascertained by scholars mostly through
his autobiographical novels.
According
to these sources, Oscar Micheaux was born in 1884 on the
Illinois/Kentucky border, the son of former slaves. His father was an
illiterate farmer, his mother a deeply religious woman who instilled
in him Booker T. Washington’s vision of an upwardly mobile black
people. Washington would serve as a lifelong inspiration for Micheaux
and his portrait is featured prominently in many of his films. His
family moved upwardly themselves; his father owning some eighty acres
and their mother dedicated to getting Oscar and his brothers the best
education possible. Micheaux helped the family by selling fruit in
town (discovering his natural propensity for salesmanship) before
hopping a train and forging out on his own in Chicago. He sold
newspapers, shoveled coal, shined shoes, and became a Pullman Porter.
It was on board a variety of trains he would gain the trust and
respect of wealthy white people, see the world (including South
America), and save enough money to buy a homestead in South Dakota.
These life experiences led to his first book, The Conquest:
The Story of a Negro Pioneer (1913), bankrolled by white
contacts he had met while working as a porter.
As
he would with his films, Micheaux went door to door selling his book,
publishing it anonymously; he felt it awkward to be selling one’s
own book to a potential buyer. He would write this experience into
his film Murder in Harlem (1935). Using shoe leather
and Barnum like pizazz, Micheaux built a successful network of
buyers, many of whom were white.
Oscar
Micheaux became a director/producer of race films by way of (and in
spite of) the Lincoln Motion Picture Company, Noble and George
Johnson’s newly formed production house. Micheaux’s third
novel The Homesteader (1917) had caught the
attention of George Johnson who wanted it to be their next
project. He courted Micheaux – an avid filmgoer and astute
businessman – and Micheaux agreed to an adapation, knowing
that the medium could give his message of showing African-Americans
as they are (and his life story) the distribution he desired. They
spoke of a long term partnership, teaming Micheaux’s book
publications with Lincoln films. The brothers were intrigued and
excited about the prospect of making a feature length film from a
successful book, but leery given Micheaux’s naivete when it came to
the all white censorship boards and the challenges of segregated
markets. Micheaux shrugged these concerns away because like the
distribution of his book, he had planned to market – and sell –
the film not only to black audiences, but white.
Perhaps
Micheaux’s intention was to produce the film himself all along. He
certainly demanded enough provisos where that could be the
interpretation: he wanted to supervise the filming (a large request
from the screenwriter of a film), play a supporting role, and retain
exclusive rights to all publishing and film sales in “white
territories”; further proof to Micheaux’s ignorance of film
distribution in a segregated industry. But his main demand was that
Noble Johnson must play the lead. He was the only black actor with
esteem in Hollywood and this would give the film its needed gravitas
and respectability. However, Johnson’s bosses at Universal forced
him to choose between his contract and the continuation of starring
in films for his own company. Unable to afford losing his contract,
he relinquished all starring roles in Lincoln Motion Pictures. This
was Micheaux’s cue to branch out on his own.
The
Micheaux Book and Film Company produced The Homesteader in
1919 – the first feature length film made by an African-American –
for $15000, less than one-tenth of the budget for The Birth
of a Nation. He raised capital by selling shares in his newly
formed company to various investors; many of them from the list of
book buyers he had cultivated during his door-to-door sales.
As
he would throughout his career, Micheaux worked dirt cheap. He would
“steal” shots, filming various locations without permits while on
tour with one film, that would be banked for undetermined, future
films. For the most part, he distributed his movies, cutting out the
middle man in the process (or stole from his business partners, in
the case of Brecher and Schiffman). He wrote his own films, which cut
the cost of a writer (or in the case of Charles W. Chestnutt, not
only didn’t pay him for the rights to film The House Behind
the Cedars, but later plagiarized the book in his own novel, The
Masquerade, 1947). He repurposed sets for various scenarios by
rearranging the furniture or removing pictures from the walls, hired
theatre actors or amateurs for below scale (or again, just didn’t
pay them), juggled payments, did a very limited amount of takes, and
most unfortunately, struck a very limited never of prints. All of
this allowed him to eek by from film to film as he skirted creditors
and poverty, and dodged (and lost) lawsuits.
But
for Oscar Micheaux it was worth it. His mission was to hold the
mirror up to American society. To show how unfairly black people were
treated, he dealt with segregated housing in The
Dungeon (1922) and lynchings and the KKK in the
aforementioned films. To give black people hope, and as a stark
contrast to Hollywood’s version of the black experience, his
characters were entrepreneurs, inventors, land owners, teachers,
detectives, authors, judges, and film directors.
But
he also wanted to show black people their faults. In Marcus
Garland (1925), he parodied the Back to Africa Movement;
in God’s Stepchildren, he dealt with black self-hatred
and the idea of “passing,” easily his most consistent obsession
(a direct response to his own ill-fated love affair with a white
woman that he exorcised on film by making her doppelgangers turn out
to be light skinned black women in the final reels); in numerous
films he disapproved of gambling, heavy drinking, prostitution, and
wasting energy on crime and laziness instead of education; and
in Body and Soul, he gave his most scathing indictment of
the corruption of faith and the pitfalls of the black church.
Body
and Soul – the story of a nefarious man posing as a
preacher and the effect he has on a devout mother and her suspicious
daughter – has its origins in two plays about black life (both
written, incidentally, by white people): Roseanne by
Nan Bagby Stephens and The Emperor Jones by Eugene
O’Neill; faithfully following the plot of the former and the themes
of the latter. Both plays starred Paul Robeson, a lawyer turned actor
turned social activist who would become most famous for his
definitive performance of Joe in Show Boat and his
great baritone voice, recording the show’s iconic, “Ol’ Man
River.” Robeson made his screen debut in Body and Soul.
The
film’s themes could also have been drawn from Micheaux’s own
life. Micheaux’s first father-in-law, the Reverend McCracken, was a
preacher who put on airs of sophistication and education, but had
neither. He remained willfully ignorant when it came to racial
matters, believing that “the Negro had no fault, nor could he do
any wrong, or make any mistake.” Everything in life was the white
man’s fault. The Reverend believed in segregation because
interracial schools would be “managed in a way to keep the colored
people down.” Micheaux’s wife, Orlean – his daughter and a
school teacher, to boot – sided with her father. Following the
death of Micheaux and Orlean’s baby, the Reverend convinced Orlean
to move back home and she and Micheaux remained estranged until her
death in 1917, which ironically occurred en route to a church
function. The Reverend further interfered with his son-in-law’s
affairs when he petitioned the censorship board screening The
Homesteader because it had an unfavorable view of clergy;
namely, of him. Micheaux’s contempt, or at the very least caution,
for religious fervor and those who claimed to spout it were on full
effect in his 14th feature; the fifth he had made in 1925.
II.
The
first title card reads, “The Rt. Reverend Isaiah T. Jenkins, alias,
‘Jeremiah, The Deliverer’ – still posing as a man of God.”
This introduction was mandatory from the censor board. In order to
get approval for release, Jenkins (Robeson) could not be a real
preacher, but only someone pretending to be one (further meddling
from the Rev. McCracken?).
Jenkins
arrives at the local bar. He and the proprietor (Marshall Rogers) are
clearly chummy. He gives the Reverend a full bottle of whiskey, free
of charge, as a sign of friendship. The proprietor speaks in a low
class vernacular, Micheaux’s commentary on the degrading caste of
bootleggers and those who participate in shady dealings; later, we
will see this character swindle another criminal out of money.
Jenkins then blackmails him into titheing on the spot, promising to
preach against liquor in this week’s sermon if he doesn’t.
Immediately, Micheaux has established our preacher as a greedy drunk
with dubious morals. The next shot is our “hero” staggering home,
heavily intoxicated.
Without
an introduction of a title card (the first evidence of missing
footage), we briefly meet Martha Jane (Mercedes Gilbert) and Isabelle
(Julia Theresa Russell); our pious fan of the scamming Reverend and
her daughter who knows more than she is letting on, respectively.
While Isabelle heads to bed, Martha Jane sits up in her rocking
chair, clutching her money and her Bible.
Meanwhile,
Yellow Curly (Micheaux stalwart, Lawrence Chenault) arrives to town
on an afternoon train. This lapse in chronology could be a sign of
missing footage; however, it could also be a purposeful
disorientation of space and time, which given the ending of the film,
is plausible.
Isabelle
awakens in the middle of the night. We see that her walls are covered
with portraits of Abraham Lincoln, Frederick Douglas, and Booker T.
Washington; Micheaux’s own heroes. She shakes Martha Jane from “a
terrible dream,” which she does not explain. Poor writing? Or
brilliant structure? We shall see…Martha Jane places her money –
where? – in her Bible of course, tucks it into her dresser for safe
keeping, and heads to bed.
In
town to find ladies for his “Cotton Blossom’s Shoulder Shakers”
(dance hall or whorehouse?), Yellow Curly has found his way to the
bar; criminal minds have a way of finding each other. The proprietor
tells him he sells liquor and runs a crap game, all with the approval
of the Reverend who lives upstairs. He invites Curly to attend church
services the next day to meet him.
Micheaux’s
slam on the church intensifies as we see Jenkins awakening with a
giant hang over, the deacon asleep at the altar, and the parishioners
worked into a frenzy of Pentecostalism. From the front row of the
crowd, Jenkins spots Curly. Micheaux employs one of the film’s many
flashbacks (a favorite technique of his) to show they have met
before: as cellmates in prison. After services, Jenkins continues to
gain favor with Martha Jane by showering her and Isabelle with
attention and introducing them to his friend, clearly redacting the
details of their relationship.
In
Jenkins’ parlor, the old friends reminisce and Curly confesses his
attraction to Isabelle. This inspires Jenkins. Flashback to
“Tatesville – other fish in the sea,” where he rides in a buggy
with another woman. Jenkins begins to formulate a plan he has
inevitably enacted on numerous women in numerous towns.
At
the same time, Isabelle is trying to convince Martha Jane to let her
marry Sylvester, a struggling inventor (incidentally, he is Jenkins’
twin brother, also played by Robeson).
“What’s
that niggah got to marry on?”
“Don’t
say niggah, Mother. It’s vulgar.”
Micheaux
infuses his politics here, encouraging African-Americans to elevate
their standing by treating each other with respect. He also has
Martha Jane speak in a heavy dialect to highlight her ignorance,
mired in religion; a jab at his father-in-law.
“An
all de money I been savin is tu buy de home which I’se gwine gib
you when you becomes de wife ob my pastuh.”
Martha
Jane is set on Isabelle marrying her upstanding Jenkins; Micheaux
intercuts this scene with her “pastuh” getting drunk. Isabelle
tries to tell her mother that Jenkins is no good, but she is not
hearing any of it. She shoves her daughter in the head, knocking her
backwards, while she clutches her hair in disbelief and indignation.
Later,
Isabelle and Sylvester go on a romantic picnic while Martha Jane and
her church friends entertain Jenkins. She even goes to the extent of
kneeling at his feet. The women blur the line of religious devotion
and sexual desire for the handsome young preacher. Upon Isabelle’s
return, she is clearly uncomfortable with the Reverend’s presence
in her home. But why? Jenkins encourages everyone else to leave so he
can “save her soul” from the “worldly” education his no good
brother has given her. This comment is filled with ironic
foreshadowing as we shall see.
Immediately,
Jenkins’ mood changes and he strong arms her. What are his
intentions? And why is she is uncomfortable to be left alone with
him?
Upon
Martha Jane’s return, Jenkins confesses that it was a great
struggle, but “The Lord’s will be done.” But Isabelle’s
demeanor is clearly troubled. Thinking she is just hungry, Martha
Jane heads out to the store for food.
While
she is gone, Isabelle packs her bags and writes her mother a letter.
Walking out of frame, we presume she is placing the letter inside of
her Bible – and stealing the money inside of it. Micheaux builds
suspense by leaving this to our own assumption and reasonable doubt.
The title card gives the film its name: she is “Crushed – body
and soul.” As she runs across the train tracks, Jenkins watches
from the distance and laughs.
Curly
catches up to him to relay that his friend, the proprietor, has
swindled him out of money in a crap game. He threatens to expose him
as a fraud if he doesn’t help him get it back so the two men
advance on the barkeep and steal more than they are owed.
Martha
Jane returns home with her groceries to find an absent daughter. Soon
after, her church friends arrive. To show off for them, she is eager
to count the money she has saved for Isabelle and Jenkins. She cannot
wait any longer for Isabelle to return from wherever she has gone to.
But upon opening the Bible, the money has been replaced with a
letter:
“Dear
Mama, I have taken your money and am running away. Don’t attempt to
follow for I shall hide. Please try to forget your heartbroken
daughter. Isabelle.”
Cut
to Atlanta, months later. Isabelle has been living in squalor.
Somehow, Martha Jane finds her and learns the harrowing truth in a
riveting, 20 minute flashback:
Many
months ago, while out on a date with Jenkins (one that Martha Jane
presumably arranged), the two are caught in a severe storm and
stumble upon a deserted cabin (echoes of Foolish Wives?).
With the Abraham Lincoln portrait eskew, the Reverend starts a fire
and agrees to go to the next room while she undresses and dries her
clothes. However, she is not alone for long. In a von Stroheim style
montage, Micheaux shows Jenkins’ shoes entering in shadow; the
Reverend’s wicked grin; Isabelle wrapped in a towel, cowering in a
corner; and a fade to black. “A half hour later,” we return to
Jenkins’ shadowy shoes leaving the room. Jenkins – Martha Jane’s
paragon of goodness – raped her daughter; clearly it was Jenkins,
not Sylvester who first introduced Isabelle to “worldly” things.
Fearing
pregnancy, Isabelle convinces Sylvester to marry her and raise the
baby as his own. Presumably, as Jenkins’ twin brother, the genetics
would match enough to obscure suspicion in the days before DNA
testing. Micheaux reminds us of Martha Jane’s disapproval by
flashing to this scene.
Isabelle
then recounts the fateful day she was left alone again with him. The
edited pieces of this scene are now shown: Jenkins manhandles her
until she agrees to give him Martha Jane’s money; how he knew about
it is somewhat of a mystery. Perhaps Martha Jane told him at some
point in a moment of pride. He laughs at the irony of hiding money in
the Bible for protection (yet another Micheaux dig at faith). In the
most Expressionistic sequence in his surviving oeuvre, Micheaux cross
fades the money in Jenkins’ hand to a woman ironing and back,
followed by hands picking cotton and a final shot of the money;
showing the ways in which Martha Jane (and African-Americans in
general) struggled to make this “Blood Money.”
The
Reverend reminds her that she won’t be believed so she may as well
write a letter and run away to Atlanta. He gives her $10 (from the
money he just stole) for her troubles. Just then Martha Jane reenters
and the flashback is complete. Martha Jane has a flashback of her own
and remembers the Reverend getting into a car with a wad of money.
She finally believes Isabelle. They cry and she puts her to sleep.
Back
at the pulpit, Jenkins is drunk and collecting tithes, whipping his
congregation up into a frenzy. Suddenly, Martha Jane bursts in and
calls him out as a liar, a fraud, and a murderer. Isabelle has died.
The town goes crazy and he sneaks out the back. A man hunt ensues and
Jenkins murders a man in a rainstorm (presumably the “Black Carl”
detective mentioned in a newspaper clipping at the beginning, yet
this is unclear due to missing footage or Micheaux’s intentional
dream scape finale).
Martha
Jane awakens in her chair to find Jenkins at her door begging
forgiveness and shelter from the mob. She agrees to hide him and
awakens from yet another dream. This second dream is the unexplained
“terrible dream” from the first quarter of the film. Everything
that followed – Isabelle’s rape, disappearance, and death;
Jenkins’ chicanery and theft – were all but a dream.
Sylvester
and Isabelle enter to announce that his discovery has been accepted
by a scientific foundation and is to be paid $3000; money they will
use for their wedding and new home. However, shocked by her dream,
Martha Jane has a change of heart. She gives them the money she has
been saving and they all live happily ever after together in a newer,
much fancier residence. The Reverend Jenkins is never mentioned
again. Was he ever real? Or just Martha Jane’s projection of fears
for the unknown Sylvester?
This
was not the original plot. As previously mentioned, the censors
demanded that Jenkins be a con-man outright and not a nefarious man
of the cloth. They also insisted further cuts, trimming drinking and
gambling scenes (which may attest to why the storyline with Curly is
underdeveloped). The downbeat ending also had to go because someone
portraying the clergy – fraudulently or not – could not be
insinuated in crimes such as rape. So Micheaux tacked on the dream
ending.
Before Body
and Soul was even released, Micheaux had to do damage
control with the critics. His previous film Birthright was
lambasted by the black press for its “negative” (Micheaux would
argue realistic) portrayals of African-Americans, his liberal use of
“n-gger” in the intertitles, and his unwitting disobedience with
the censors when he “accidentally” (purposefully) released the
uncensored version. New York critics, most of whom sneered at all
Micheaux’s films and race films in general, responded in kind
to Body and Soul as “passe.” And with Harlem
containing the lion’s share of the race market, the film fell by
the wayside with Micheaux’s other box office failures.
When
in truth, Body and Soul is Oscar Micheaux’s
masterpiece and most shining achievement, standing shoulder to
shoulder with other films of the period; films whose directors had
exponentially more funding, more industry support, and the prestige
of history on their side. While it is difficult to assess whether
Oscar Micheaux’s career should really be compared to Chaplin’s or
von Stroheim’s or Dorothy Arzner’s, on its own, Body and
Soul is an extraordinary piece of art against all odds that
deserves recognition.
Afterword
Unlike
other race film producers – or even some white, silent directors –
Oscar Micheaux made the transition to sound and then some, producing
16 sound films. The Exile (1931) – the first
all-talking film directed by an African-American – was a remake
of The Homesteader. Micheaux remade many of his silent
films as sound features:
- The Gunsaulus Mystery as Murder in Harlem
- The House Behind the Cedars as Veiled Aristocrats
- Birthright
- The Spider’s Web (1927) as The Girl from Chicago
It
would be naive to say that Hollywood in the 1930s and 1940s had
evolved in its treatment of African-Americans on screen since the
days of Madame Sul-Te-Wan and Noble Johnson; most characters of color
were still denegrated to the background in secondary roles and the
first African-American to win an Academy Award, Hattie McDaniel
for Gone with the Wind, won for playing a slave and had
to walk all the way from the back of the theatre where her segregated
table was placed. However, black people and black characters were
becoming more visible as Hollywood realized there was a market to be
tapped with black consumers itching for quality content. But while
high profile films with black stars like Hallelujah! (1929), The
Emperor Jones(1933), Imitation of Life (1934), The
Green Pastures (1936), Pinky (1947), Stormy
Weather (1947), Intruder in the Dust (1948),
Carmen Jones (1954), the remake of Imitation of
Life (1954) and Porgy and Bess (1957)
netted black actors juicy roles, big box office returns, and Oscar
nominations, most of “The Golden Age of Hollywood” was still
populated by the Bill Robinsons, Mantan Morelands, Stepin Fetchits,
and Willie Bests forced to shuck and jive for their moment in a white
person’s shadow. One of, if not the only, black man working behind
the scenes in Hollywood was Spencer Williams and he didn’t get his
turn in the directors’ chair until he produced his own films
outside of the studio system (The Blood of Jesus, 1941; Dirty
Gertie from Harlem U.S.A, 1946; etc.).
Oscar
Micheaux, however, never made it in Hollywood, never shot a film in
Los Angeles, and only visited once when he came to convince contract
player Clarence Brooks to star in Murder in Harlem; the
only one of Micheaux’s 30 some odd films to ever play in the heart
of the movie industry. In fact, it would take until 1969 for an
African-American to helm a major studio film: the Gordon Parks
directed, The Giving Tree.
Micheaux
spent the ‘30s and ‘40s struggling to make ends meet. He and his
third wife Alice B. Russell produced six films with Brecher &
Schiffman (until their lawsuit ended the partnership); a handful with
Sack Amusement Enterprises (more “Jews with Money” who also
produced Spencer Williams’ films); tried to team up with the famous
black aviator, Colonel Hubert Fauntleroy Julian, on a biopic; filed
for bankruptcy in 1932, a year he released four films and was
embroiled in numerous court cases; returned to writing books; and in
1947, made his swan song, The
Betrayal,
based on his novel The
Wind from Nowhere.
This final outing was the one and only time he was ever reviewed
in The
New York Times,
who called it “confusing,” “gauche,” and “consistently
amateurish.” He died in 1951 at the age of 67 and was buried in an
unmarked grave in Kansas. Devastated by the lack of respect her
husband and his work received in life, Russell was committed to no
one having the final word in his death. And in one of film history’s
most egregious errors, she set fire to his production papers,
posters, and film memorabilia, including the remaining prints of his
films.
The
legacy of Oscar Micheaux first began in the late 1960s when
historians in South Dakota began to write articles about his out of
print novels and a print of Body and Soul was
discovered at George Eastman House in Rochester, New York, 40 years
after its premiere. The black activism of the 1970s brought a revived
interest in race films and Micheaux’s place in its pantheon; film
scholars started interviewing surviving actors and those who knew
Micheaux for posterity. In 1979, Within Our Gates was
discovered in the Cinetec Nacional in Madrid, Spain; in 1983, Murder
in Harlem was found in a warehouse in Texas; and The
Symbol of the Unconquered surfaced at the Cinematique Royal
in Brussels in the late 90s. Family members raised money to finally
get him a headstone and republish his novels.
Hollywood
finally came around to posthumously honor Oscar Micheaux. In 1986,
the DGA awarded him with a Golden Jubilee Special Lifetime
Achievement Award; in 1987, he was given a star on the Hollywood Walk
of Fame; and in 1996, the PGA established an Oscar Micheaux Award for
filmmakers who complete their films against all odds. Now, there are
over a dozen books on Micheaux’s life and the history of race
films; The Criterion Collection has released Body and Soul as
part of a four-disc package on Paul Robeson’s career; and most
importantly, Kino Lorber has packaged and preserved over 20 race
films in their extraordinary five-disc release Pioneers of
African-American Cinema, including Micheaux’s Within
Our Gates, The Symbol of the Unconquered, Body and Soul, The Exile,
The Darktown Revue, Ten Minutes to Live, Veiled Aristocrats,
Birthright, and God’s Stepchildren.
“I
have always tried to make my photoplays present the truth, to lay
before the race a cross section of its own life – to view the
colored heart from close range…I am too much imbued with the spirit
of Booker T. Washington to engraft false virtues upon ourselves that
which we are not. Nothing could be a greater blow to our own
progress.”
AUTHOR’S
NOTE:
Sources
include the books Oscar Micheaux: The Great and Only by
Patrick McGilligan; Oscar Micheaux & His Circle edited
by Pearl Bowser, Jane Gaines, and Charles Musser; and Bright
Boulevards, Bold Dreams by Donald Bogle.
While
Oscar Micheaux’s films are not what I would consider for the most
part entertaining, to not know his work or to give him his place in
film history would be misguided. In addition to the three silent
films that survive in sadly expurgated formats, I would recommend The
Exile and God’s Stepchildren. Later in the
year, I will be covering Spencer Williams in his own essay. Stay
tuned!
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