Globalization


From The Care and Feeding of Ideas (New York: Times Books/Random House, 1993):
"In that moment . . . [I] began to see a bottle of Coca-Cola as more than a drink. . . . [I] began to see the familiar words, "Let's have a Coke" as . . . actually a subtle way of saying, "Let's keep each other company for a little while." And [I] knew they were being said all over the world as [I] sat there in Ireland. So that was the basic idea: to see Coke not as it was originally designed to be—a liquid refresher—but as a tiny bit of commonality between all peoples, a universally liked formula that would help to keep them company for a few minutes."
Globalization is about the function and exchange of ideologies, on cultural, industrial, economical and social levels between countries and continents. Marshal McLuchan coined the phrase ‘Global Village’ and discussed our age/our world as one having more communal access and exposure to ideas and ideologies through mass forms of communication and technologies, visual language being key to this exchange.
But really here, we’re talking about mainly Western ideologies spreading throughout the world. The concept of globalization can be traced back to early Western colonization. Though not so much now about the adoption of Western values in terms of religion and law in other countries as it is about cultural influence and big business, the pros and cons of globalization and our current world state can still be considered in similar terms.
McLuhan’s notions of the Global Village being a conceptual place where the world in all its various arrays of cultures, backgrounds, geography etc, can converge to share, communicate and unify, seems pretty great – BUT just as a single society has its hegemony - dominant ideologies working to stay on top as Gramsci suggested, so then does the Global Village reflect this. With the rise of monster (mostly Western-based) corporations spanning the globe that own, produce and distribute their products, services and ideas, branding has become a vital part of business and the pursuit of profit and again visual language does this the best. Therefore Western ideologies overpower and dominate, taking away or homogenizing the uniqueness of other cultures. This can be seen as a kind of Imperialism (though not as bloody and violent as the “West vs. the Rest’ colonization of centuries ago).
Other cultures can still hold fast to their own beliefs, values, customs and traditions (sense of identity, ‘self’)– though it seems to be increasingly difficult to do this with mass media and new technologies infiltrating all parts of the planet. Those massive corporations OWN mass media and control these new technologies, so who can escape? Every culture has its own sense of progression but it’s a bit scary to think of how globalization can pressure a culture to ‘keep up’, to get connected. Globalization implies a status quo that all cultures need to meet, just to be a part of it all. And this is why you see battery-powered tv sets in remote African villages with no running water, or electricity. This is not good.
It’s a great thing to have commonalities between cultures – this makes for better communication and you’d hope then, better relations. This isn’t always the case unfortunately. Take for example, international air travel. Globalization on the one hand has made for easier world travel (in the physical sense of having modern comforts, convenience in time and choices and in the homogenizing of these particular technologies from one country to the next). On the other hand, with a now global need for security it has become harder to travel because of suspicions and distrust between individuals based on culture and differing ideologies, therefore allowance into a country can be very difficult (immigration) even though technologies have improved.
Then again, when people of one culture relocate to another, this diaspora brings a greater understanding of both cultures, which is always a good thing. It is becoming easier to relocate to another country and still maintain your roots thanks to globalization – Canada and especially Toronto are good examples of this.
Some cultures are doing very well in retaining their uniqueness and keeping their people connected all around the world. Atanarjuat: The Fast Runner (2001) is a great example of how the Inuit peoples have taken technology (film) and have made something special, to spread their stories through a 'global' medium literally around the world - the film went to and won at Cannes and was Canada's official entry for a foreign Oscar. Zacharias Kunuk the director has an office in Montreal, but his base is still Inuktituk, and he is busy making more films that share the stories of his particular culture - for an international audience eager to learn about this mysterious culture.
I have to say something here in regards to diaspora, hybridity, transnationalism – The World Cup that just happened – I live in Little Portugal right now and MAN, what a passionate, proud people! It was incredible to live and be amongst the excitement as Portugal kept winning and to get caught up in the celebration of what transnationalism can be about. It really DID feel like I was in another country for a month, a non-stop party country….
Which leads me to my formative years growing up in Parkdale, Toronto. Canada is known for its multiculturalism, and certainly Toronto has got to be one of the most multicultural cities in the world – and Parkdale has got to be one of the most multi-ed neighbourhoods of them all. I’m EXTREMELY proud to be a Parkdalian – my family moved from Mississauga (Mississausage I like to call it), when I was 7 at the end of the 1970’s. So we were a white-bread middle class family – Mom, Dad, boy, girl, dog and car, comfortable and regular. We moved into a beautiful old run-down (and I mean almost unliveable) 120 yr old Victorian treasure – a HUGE change for us. Mom and Dad taught themselves what they needed to know to renovate – so many young middle class families were moving back into the city at this time, snapping up cheap housing and renovating – Parkdale was truly skid row back then – many houses were falling apart, poverty everywhere like we’d never seen in the ‘Burbs, and tons of refugees from all walks of life who had literally fled their countries to save their lives. There were many broken families and extended families all living together in squishy apartments on Jamieson Ave. – many of my friends didn’t know the fate of close family members ‘back home’ which they had to leave – and they still went about their lives here matter-of-factly, adjusting to a new poverty, or adjusting to new discriminations, adjusting to this country’s laws, politics, culture, finding a place for their religions, customs, and getting their educations and doing normal kid stuff too – it boggled my mind. It really impressed me and also taught me not to take my own ‘boring’ comforts for granted.
But see, the fact that every kid seemed to be going through all this stuff except boring old Cdn kid – me – I felt out of place! There was a camaraderie amongst many of my friends that I could not be a part of – they spoke other languages and in many cases had whole other social circles connected to their religions and cultures – and I wasn’t included and I did indeed feel left out a lot of the time. So it was an interesting perspective for me to grow up Canadian, yet having my own sense of displacement (albeit waaaaaaaaaaaaay less than my friends in the bigger sense but having a sense nonetheless). I grew up with a built in ‘tolerance’ (don’t like that term) of the ‘other’. I grew up wanting to travel and always starting new friendships with the assumption of difference and a positive interest in what made us different.
The neighbourhood was predominantly Italian, Portuguese, Polish and Chinese when we were very young, but by high school there was a huge influx of East and West Indian, African, Vietnamese, Middle Eastern. I was one of the few white kids in my graduating class. My Mom still works in my old high school – not long after I graduated, there came many Tibetan kids and then Roma kids (thefts in the school skyrocketed!).
Anyways, my point is that Parkdale gave me an amazing perspective. I had a window into customs, histories, and religions, FOODS, rites of passage of many other places far far away that I might never have known if not for my neighbourhood. It helped me to appreciate Canada’s and Toronto’s culture all the more in more personal terms.
































