Justice: a battle among discourses
I, Pierre Rivière, having slaughtered my mother, my sister, and my brother...: A Case of Parricide in the 19th Century
by Michel Foucault
I enjoyed this book on a number of levels, but in the first place (for the first 170 pages in fact) as a gripping murder mystery, and for this alone the book was a terrific read. There is a pretty big clue as to who dunnit in the book’s title and that is not the mystery, The crime itself, as the title reveals, is sufficiently grotesque to ensure we form a very rapid opinion of the need to apprehend the perpetrator. The mystery which arises then is what should we do with this murderer, this parricide?
This story is not fictional. We are presented with a series of contemporary documents, written at the time (1835) by many different actors in this affair, each contributing a slightly different perspective, so that we are confronted not with a single, consistent story of what happened but with a mixture of slightly different, not fully overlapping stories and commentaries in which the impressions are disjointed, leaving the reader - without help from the editor of the book - to become increasingly engaged in the process of interpreting the conflicting evidence and then in making a judgement, not only regarding the facts of the matter but also regarding our response to the opinions of various witnesses, including medical experts who disagree with each other. Do we think that Pierre was a vicious criminal or a deluded madman or a dismal idiot and do we consider that the appropriate penalty should be his execution or a form of protective custody to protect the public?
The second part of the book comprises a collection of very brief essays on different aspects of the case and in many ways, like the earlier documents, these extend the effect of causing the reader to question earlier judgements in the light of new insights. I certainly think it is possible that other readers, like myself, will change their minds more than once before the end regarding the sanity or culpability of Pierre Riviere.
Without a doubt this case history covers issues that remain topical two centuries later. The antiquated concepts and theories of the time are amusing (or to some people annoying I imagine, but it is futile to complain about the culture and prejudices of a different age) but they do not, in all honesty, differ very much from a modern debate on the same topic. What I find impressive is that Foucault had the insight to leave readers to form their own opinions, confident that in the process he would achieve his goal which was not to defend or condemn Pierre Rivere nor the diverse witnesses, but to demonstrate that justice emerges from a social process to meet all sorts of competing objectives.
“....it was a dossier, a case, an affair, an event that provided the intersection of discourses that differed in origin, form, organization and function - the discourses of the cantonal judge, the prosecutor, the presiding judge of the assize court, and the Minister of Justice; those too of the country general practitioner and of Esquiro; and those of the villagers, with their mayor and parish priest; and, last but not least, that of the murderer himself. All of them speak, or appear to be speaking, of one and the same thing; at any rate the burden of all these discourses is the occurrence on June 3. But in their totality and their variety they form neither a composite work nor an exemplary text, but rather a strange contest, a confrontation, a power relation, a battle among discourses and through discourses. … “
