Frantz Fanon. The prophet scorned. Fifty years after his death, the audience still listens.Vintage violence…
…At this point, Fanon could go no further, because, although he had discarded the white mask in his book,in his life he still wore it. In 1953 he received two of the rewards that came with wearing it: he married a white girl he had met in a Lyon lycee, Josee Duble, and he passed the formidable Medicat des hopitaux psychiatriques, the examination required in order to practice psychiatry in France. Each year, two thirds of the candidates fail. Fanon went through forty-eight hours of written tests, followed by an oral in which he had to examine several mental patients before seven solemn white-robed professors who gave him half an hour to prepare his diagnosis. Now he was thoroughly whitewashed.
Lenin was a revolutionary at sixteen. Che Guevara and Fidel Castro led student rebellions in their university years. By comparison, Fanon had a late vocation. He became a revolutionary in his thirties, and the part that circumstances played in the convesion makes it seem almost accidental. Fanon’s aim after passing his Medicat was tp practice psychiatry outside France, preferably on the island of his birth. But there was no psychiatric hospital in Martinique. He took a temporary post in the dreary town of Pontorson, near Mount Saint Michel.
Everyday, Fanon checked the Journal Officiel for vacancies in government hospitals. When he saw an opening for a chef de service in Algeria, he applied, was accepted, and in November, 1953, moved to the city of Blida. There he busied himself trying to reform a hospital headed by men with colonialist mentalities who kept native and French patients segregated and who believed in strait jackets and chains rather than therapy. ( to be continued)…