Anthropological publications are not my main source of reading pleasure, and I say that, as someone who holds a BA degree, with Anthropology as one of my majors. Am I admitting that I passed an entire three year degree without ever reading a full, ethnographic classic? Well what if I did? Who really learns anything in undergraduate degrees anyway? That was about fifteen years ago. Did I learn more about the subject of Anthropology in the past few days, while reading EP’s Nuer, than I ever did during my three year degree? Well, let’s look at it this way, I was only eighteen on nineteen back then. I’ve lived a full life in between. I’ve actually traveled to these places. I’ve woken up in the arms of women in the Horn of Africa. I’ve hitch hiked the back highways of highland New Guinea. I’m no longer an out of high school kid, who at nineteen, thought he knew all there was to know.
So the book? Reviews here seem to suggest it’s a boring over rated work, over done on the cattle description. My opinion? That can’t be more further from the truth. Look at it this way. You’ve got these beautiful people who live side by side with these strange bovine creatures. In an ecological environment that’s akin to outback Australia. Half the year it rains and floods. The other half it’s dry and parched. It’s this basic dichotomy in the climate that determines the economic mode and political structure of these people. When it rains they live in settled villages where they harvest crops of millet and maize. You can say they’re agricultural. When it’s dry they migrate with their cattle to the edges of dried up rivers and lakes where they fish and hunt. The transhumance mode takes over. It is this division in mode of living that gives the Nuer their distinct character, and as they shift between agriculture and hunting, (depending on the ecological season), it is their cattle that remain constant and dependable providers, of not only food, but also clothing, jewellery and energy needs. This is why cattle are so prized in their society.
On a final note, EP lived among the Nuer between the years of 1930-1936, in which time he mastered their language and almost became one of them. British Anthropology at the time was seeking to discover the glue that held preindustrial societies together and they succeeded. They discovered kinship, in all its fascinating manifestations. So not only is Nuer about a people who switch between village and hunting camp, depending on the season being wet or dry, but it also describes the distinct social structures of tribe, lineage and age set, in relation to economically determined migration between wet and dry territories.
This is remarkable research and analysis. That there is a record of the livelihood of the 1930’s Nuer, in such a book, in such a keen perspective, is something I believe, should be celebrated all these years after the fact, rather than discarded as a defunct way of seeing ourselves. For what more was cultural/social anthropology than an attempt to understand ourselves?