Heaven Divided: Fear and Loathing in West Germany
Wim Wenders' supposedly apolitical film Wings of Desire depicts West Germany as the reverse image of a capitalist utopia.
“Heaven is a large place,” one of heaven’s head clerks say in Mark Twain’s story, “Extract from Captain Stormfield’s Visit to Heaven”. “Large empires have many diverse customs.” In the short story, Stormfield accidentally arrives at the wrong heaven after racing a comet on the way to his final home. He must engage with a bureaucratic nightmare at the gate that’s “billions of leagues from the right one,” before getting to the gate for his solar system (the angels (clerks) at the first heaven are unaware of Earth and find it on a map listed as “the Wart”).
In Divided Heaven, the popular 1963 novel by East German writer Christa Wolf, lovers Rita and Manfred are separated between the two Germanies—Manfred moves to the West and Rita stays in the East. “But even if our land is divided, we still share the same heaven,” says Manfred. “No” Rita replies, “they first divided the heaven.” Both stories highlight how our material conditions shape our images of other worlds, divided by customs, language, and daily life. As Twain put it, “I have traveled more than anyone else, and I have noticed that even the angels speak English with an accent.”
Dissolve the People
The West German director Wim Wenders secured a meeting with the Minister of Culture of the German Democratic Republic (GDR/East Germany), Hans-Joachim Hoffmann in anticipation of filming Wings of Desire in the late 1980s. Hoffman, while a fan of Wenders’ movie Paris, Texas, was not, as would be expected during the Cold War, keen on the idea of a scriptless film about angels who can move through walls.
The famous playwright Bertolt Brecht was himself critical of the GDR’s leadership (although in the 1950s), becoming known in the West for a sarcastic quote about the GDR’s response to the 1953 uprising—“Would it not be easier / In that case for the government / To dissolve the people and elect another?” But Brecht and writers like Wolf never mistook their internal qualms with bureaucracy for an endorsement of capitalism or anti-Communism—Wolf herself was a member of the ruling Socialist Unity Party of Germany (SED) and Brecht formed the Berliner Ensemble in East Berlin, remaining an ardent Marxist after escaping Nazi Germany and McCarthyite America. They still believed wholeheartedly in a socialist future for Germany.
One of the few Wenders’ films shown in East Berlin was Paris, Texas, the chronicle of Travis, an alienated individual searching for his lost wife. While the motif is clearly critical of American capitalism, Wenders remained unwitting, claiming that the film was shown in East Berlin because “for some reason they decided it was an anti-capitalist movie.” (In the case of Wenders, it appears he wants to dissolve political people altogether and elect no one.) The decaying, yet colorful, image-obsessed depiction of America in Paris, Texas couldn’t be further from Wenders’ Berlin.
Mercedes-Benz Suicide
Wings of Desire depicts a West Berlin that more closely resembles stereotyped images of the socialist bloc with gray buildings and anxious inhabitants. Wenders reverses this image, holding up a mirror to a capitalist dystopia rampant with homelessness, suicide, and rockstars singing about 17 year-olds. Even the circus is depressing. In a pivotal scene, a young man with headphones is sitting on a building with the Mercedes-Benz sign spinning above him before he jumps to his death.
In the film, two angels named Damiel and Cassiel have existed in Berlin long before it was a city and up through the rule of the Nazis. But it’s not until 1987 in West Berlin that Damiel is inclined to give up his wings and become human, inspired by a conversation with the actor Peter Falk (Columbo), a former angel himself. When Columbo gives his monologue to Cassiel, however, Cassiel stays back and grins, apparently unswayed by the actor’s charming pitch. The implication is that Columbo can sense the presence of angels being a former one himself. But a far more critical reading could be employed here: Columbo doesn’t sense angels at all, he was actually just a madman delivering a sales pitch for a pyramid scheme called life. Columbo, a man living on the capitalist side of the world knowing his new angel recruits would be homeless and hungry, could convince these angels, who presumably have no desperate need for housing and food—an often overlooked staple of developed socialist countries—although it might seem like an overly economic-determinist view, is the real story of a divided Germany.
Lederhosen in the GDR
“For the first time I have a painful sense—not simply a rational one—of the tragedy of our two Germanies,” wrote the East German writer, Brigitte Reimann, after her brother moved to West Germany. “Torn families, opposition of brother and sister—what a literary subject! Why is nobody taking this up, why is no-one writing a definitive book?” She took it upon herself and wrote the 1963 novella, Siblings, a story mirroring her experience seeing her brother defect—Reimann followed Wolf and Brecht’s dual criticism of and support for a socialist Germany, telling personal stories of average workers and also organizing through Writers’ Union workshops like one at a lignite plant in Hoyerswerder.
Reimann and Wolf’s novels express, as Dr. Jenny Farrell noted, “women’s confidence in their social equality to an extent that is unparalleled in Western literature and society at that time.” Womens’ equality is just one aspect of socialist culture that has been forgotten, another is the story of many defectors going to the East, including the American Victor Grossman who escaped political persecution in the US by swimming through the Danube River.
Despite the torn Berlin in Wings of Desire, none of the color that’s so visible in the novels of the GDR translate into Wender’s politically-innocent world. “Every person is a universe all by itself,” Wenders said in an interview. Heaven is divided. Wenders presents a capitalist dystopia that seduces the very bureaucrats of heaven (Cassiel gives in to becoming human in the second movie). Meanwhile, West Berliners in the early years would travel across the border to exploit the subsidized food prices—I recall a specific conversation with longtime-labor organizer Scott Marshall where he remembered visiting the GDR after the wall went up and constantly running into American GIs who would cross into East Berlin to purchase lederhosen.
In a TikTok satirizing a tour through the DDR museum, the tour guide describes the difficult conditions East Berliners witnessed: “They were given an apartment by the state and the apartment was very small. It was free, but it was very dark.” The video shows images of a spacious fully furnished apartment that, if it was located in Manhattan today, would likely sell for a million dollars. The fictional visitor promptly punches the guide. Grossman, the American defector, reflected himself that he only ever paid between 5%-10% of his income on rent, which he contrasted to his hometowns in the US (even today, the US considers housing affordable when 30% or less is spent on rent).
Much like Rita in Divided Heaven, Grossman, and Brecht, many are coming to a more nuanced understanding of the history and political project of building socialism, one that is imbued with criticism, yes, but also with a belief in moving past a self-destructing world of war and profits. Here is where Wenders and many Western films fall tragically short. “The worst illiterate,” Brecht formulated, “is the political illiterate… He doesn’t know the cost of life, the price of the bean, of the fish, of the flour, of the rent, of the shoes and of the medicine, all depends on political decisions.” That Wenders made films critical of capitalism appears to fall on his own deaf ears. Wings of Desire shows that it’s not only easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism, but that it’s even harder to imagine a heaven after capitalism. One is left seriously questioning the character of angels who, after witnessing all of history, wait until the peak of capitalism in West Germany to check out. To quote Twain, “When I reflect upon the number of disagreeable people who I know have gone to a better world, I am moved to lead a different life.”