Friday, December 04, 2009

"The collective assemblage is always like a murmur from which I take my proper name, the constellation of voices, concordant or not, from which I draw my voice.... To write is perhaps to bring this assemblage of the unconscious to the light of day, to select the whispering voices, to gather the tribes and secret idioms from which I extract something I call my self."
- Gilles Deleuze and Claire Parnet, Dialogues, pp. 84.

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Wednesday, November 18, 2009

"This so prevalent human desire to be set apart by clothes discloses us in fact, particularly to the keen eyes of the camp. It seems to us that we're clothing ourselves, but in fact we're baring ourselves, we are showing what we're worth. I did not understand that my military uniform had the same price as Matronina's red scarf." (183)

"There was a famous incantation repeated over and over again: "In the new social structure there can be no place for the discipline of the stick on which serfdom was based, nor the discipline of starvation on which capitalism is based."
And there you are -- the Archipelago managed miraculously to combine the one and the other." (155)

"Somewhere young men of our age were studying at the Sorbonne or at Oxford, playing tennis during their ample hours of relaxation, arguing about the problems of the world in student cafes. They were already being published and were exhibiting their paintings. They were twisting and turning to find ways of distorting the insufficiently original world around them in some new way. They railed against the classics for exhausting all the subjects and themes. They railed at their own governments and their own reactionaries who did not want to comprehend and adopt the advanced experience of the Soviet Union. They recorded interview through the microphones of radio reporters, listening all the time to their own voices and coquettishly elucidating what they wished to say in their last or their first book. They judged everything in the world with self-assurance, but particularly the prosperity and higher justice of our country. Only at some point in their old age, in the course of compiling encyclopedias, would they notice with astonishment that they could not find any worthy Russian names for our letters-- for all the letters of our alphabet." (195)

"It has been known for centuries that Hunger rules the world! (And all your progressive Doctrine is, incidentally, built on Hunger, on the thesis that hungry people will inevitably revolt against the well-fed.) Hunger rules every hungry human being, unless he has himself consciously decided to die." (209)

"we shall be forced to admit to our astonishment that for the first time in history the people had become its own enemy, though in return it acquired the best of friends-- the secret police." (292)

"Just keep beating one after another-- and in the end you'll hit the one you need. The primary meaning of terror lies precisely in this: even the strong and well hidden who could never be ferreted out simply will be caught and perish." (295)

"If we are speaking not about the meat grinder for unwanted millions, not about the cesspool into which they were hurled without pity for the people-- but about a serious correctional system-- the most complex of questions arises: How is it possible to give monotonously uniform punishments on the basis of a singly unified criminal code? After all, externally equal punishments for different individuals, some more moral and others more corrupted, some more sensitive and some more crude, some educated and some uneducated, are completely unequal punishments....
English thought has understood this, and they say there (I don't know how much they practice it) that the punishment must fit not only the crime but also the character of each criminal." (630)

- Aleksandr I. Solzhenitsyn, The Gulag Archipelago, 1918-1956; an experiment in literary investigation, 1974, vol 2.

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Thursday, August 06, 2009

Jean Genet

"Every premeditated murder is always governed by a preparatory ceremonial and is always followed by propiatory ceremonial. The meaning of both eludes the murderers mind."

"If Divine is willing to see in her man anything other than a hot, purplish member, it is because she can follow its stiffness, which extends to the anus, and can sense that it goes further into his body, that this is the body of Darling erect and terminating in a pale, tired face, a face of eyes, nose, mouth, flat cheeks, curly hair, beads of sweat."
- Our Lady of the Flowers

"Certain acts dazzle us and light up blurred surfaces if our eyes are keen enough to see them in a flush, for the beauty of a living thing can be grasped only fleetingly. To pursue it during its changes leads us inevitably to the moment when it ceases, for it cannot last a lifetime. And to analyze it, that is, to pursue it in time with the sight and the imagination, is to view it in its decline, for after the thrilling moment in which it reveals itself it diminishes in meaning."

"My childhood was dead and with it died the poetic powers that had dwelt in me. I no longer hoped that prison would remain the fabulous world it had long been. One day I realized from certain signs that it was losing its charm, which meant perhaps that I was being transformed, that my eyes were opening to the usual view of the world. I saw prison as any ordinary roughneck sees it. It is a dungeon where I rage at being locked up, but today, in the hole, instead of reading "Tattoed Jean" on the wall of the cell, I read, because of a malformation of the letters carved in the plaster, "Tortured Jean."
- Miracle of the Rose

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Tuesday, August 04, 2009

erving goffman - the presentation of self in everyday life

"When we allow that the individual projects a definition of the situation when he appears before others, we must also see that the others, however passive their role may seem to be, will themselves effectively project a definition of the situation by virtue of any lines of action they initiate to him. Ordinarily the definitions of the situations projected by the several different participants are sufficiently attuned to one another so that open contradiction will not occur. I do not mean that there will be the kind of consensus that arises when each individual present candidly expresses what he really feels and honestly agrees with the expressed feeling of the others present. This kind of harmony is an optimistic ideal and in any case not necessary.... Rather, each participant is expected to suppress his immediate heartfelt feelings, conveying a view of the situation which he feels the others will be able to find at least temporarily acceptable. The maintenance of this surface of agreement, this veneer of consensus, is facilitated by each participant concealing his own wants behind statements which assert values to which everyone present feels obliged to give lip service. Further, there is usually a kind of division of definitional labor. Each participant is allowed to establish the tentative official ruling regarding matters which are vital to him but not immediately important to others, e.g., the rationalizations and justifications by which he accounts for his past activity." (9)
"... the individual whose presentation has been discredited may feel ashamed while the others present may feel hostile, and all the participants may come to feel ill at ease, nonplussed, out of countenance, embarassed, experiencing the kind of anomy that is generated when the minute social system of face-to-face interaction breaks down." (12)

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Monday, August 03, 2009

slippery thinking

"A general rule of biology, migratory species are less "aggressive" than sedentary ones.

There is one obvious reason why this should be so. The migration itself, like the pilgrimmage, is the hard journey: a "leveller" on which the "fit" survive and the stragglers fall by the wayside.

The journey thus pre-empts the need for hierarchies and shows of dominance. The "dictators" of the animal kingdom are those who live in an ambience of plenty. The anarchists, as always, are "gentlemen of the road.""
- Bruce Chatwin, Songlines, pp 272-3

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wanderlust

This life is a hospital in which each sick man is possessed by a desire to change beds. One would prefer to suffer by the stove. Another believes he would recover if he sat by the window.
I think I would be happy in that place I happen not to be, and this question of moving house is the subject of a perpetual dialogue I have with my soul.
- Baudelaire, "Any Where Out of This World"

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Monday, May 11, 2009

Blast from the Past: Theory: The Novel

The Theory of the Novel

Inescapable romance, inescapable choice
Of dreams, disillusion as the last illusion....
--Wallace Stevens


Lukacs establishes the distinction between the epic and the novel in terms of the category of alienation: “The epic individual, the hero of the novel, originates in the alienation from the outside world.... The autonomy of inwardness becomes possible and necessary only when the differences between men have grown to be an unbreachable gap; when the gods have grown silent and no sacrifice or prayer is capable of loosening their tongues; when the world of action loses contact with that of the self, leaving man empty and powerless, unable to grasp the real meaning of his deeds....: when inwardness and adventure are forever distinct.” The novel is “the epic of a world from which God has departed.” The novel remains in contact with empirical reality, which is an inherent part of its own form. But it is forced to represent this reality as imperfect, as steadily striving to move beyond the fragmentariness of existence. The theme of the novel is necessarily limited to the individual, and to this individual’s frustrating experience of his own inability to acquire universal dimensions. The novel originates in the Quixotic tension between the world of romance and that of reality. This tension manifests itself as irony. The ironic language of the novel mediates between experience and desire, the ideal and the real. (Paul de Man, Blindness and Insight)


Romance


OED: (3) A fictitious narrative in prose of which the scene and incidents are very remote from ordinary life.


The Princeton Encyclopedia of Poetry and Poetics: The meaning of the term is obscured by the fact that in both medieval and modern times it has been used loosely. By the 13th c. any tale of adventure could be called a romance and this adventure could be chivalric or merely amorous. Although it is not confined to romance, the courtly background is indispensable. It is not a realistic background of contemporary courts but an ideal of chivalry [truth, honor, freedom, courtesy, and love service]. In the story of the quest for the grail the fulfillment sought and achieved is spiritual and physical in nature.


Northrop Frye on Romance: The romance is nearest of all literary forms to the wish-fulfillment dream.... The essential plot in romance is adventure.... We may call this major adventure, the element that gives literary form to the romance, the quest. The complete form of the romance is clearly the successful quest, and such a completed form has three main stages: the stage of the perilous journey and the preliminary minor adventures; the crucial struggle, usually some kind of battle in which either the hero or his foe, or both, must die, and the exaltation of the hero.... A quest involving conflict assumes two main characters, a protagonist or hero, and an antagonist or enemy. [As romance approaches myth, the hero becomes divine and the opponent demonic.] The enemy is associated with winter, darkness, confusion, sterility, old age, and death, and the hero with spring, dawn, order, fertility, vigor, and youth. The central form of quest-romance is the dragon-killing theme exemplified in the stories of St. George and Perseus. A land ruled by a helpless old king is laid waste by a sea-monster, to whom one young person after another is offered to be devoured, until the lot falls on the king’s daughter: at that point the hero arrives, kills the dragon, marries the daughter, and succeeds to the kingdom. The messianic hero is the redeemer of society. The quest-romance is the search of the libido or desiring self for a fulfillment that will deliver it from the anxieties of reality but will still contain that reality.

In romance there is frequently a point where the apocalyptic world and the cyclical world of nature come into alignment, which we propose to call the point of epiphany. The conjunction of heaven and earth is symbolized by mountain-tops, islands, towers, ladders, or staircases. Analogous to the point of epiphany are gardens symbolizing sexual fulfillment.

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Excerpts from The Theory of the Novel by George Lukacs

On the world of the Homeric Epic

Happy are those ages when the starry sky is the map of all possible paths.... Everything in such ages is new and yet familiar, full of adventure and yet their own. The world is wide and yet it is like a home, for the fire that burns in the soul is of the same essential nature as the stars; the world and the self, the light and the fire, are sharply distinct, yet they never become permanent strangers to one another.... Thus each action of the soul becomes meaningful and rounded in this duality... rounded because the soul rests within itself even while it acts....That is why philosophy, as a form of life or as that which determines the form and supplies the content of literary creation, is always a symptom of the rift between ‘inside’ and ‘outside’, a sign of the essential difference between the self and the world, the incongruence of soul and deed. It is not the absence of suffering, not security of being, which in such an age encloses men and deeds in contours that are both joyful and severe... : it is the adequacy of the deeds to the soul’s inner demand for greatness, for unfolding, for wholeness.... Being and destiny, adventure and accomplishment, life and essence are then identical concepts.

On the Difference between the Epic and the Novel:

The epic gives form to a totality of life that is rounded from within; the novel seeks, by giving form, to uncover and construct the concealed totality of life. The given structure of the object (i.e. the search, which is only a way of expressing the subject’s recognition that neither objective life nor its relationship to the subject is spontaneously harmonious in itself) supplies an indication of the form-giving intention.... Thus the fundamental form-determining intention of the novel is objectivised as the psychology of the novel’s heroes: they are seekers. The simple fact of seeking implies that neither the goals nor the way leading to them can be directly given, or else that, if they are given in a psychologically direct and solid manner, this is not evidence of really existent relations or ethical necessities but only of a psychological fact to which nothing in the world of objects or norms need necessarily correspond. (60-61)

On the Novel and Alienation

[The novel presupposes] transcendental homelessness--the homelessness of an action in the human order of social relations, the homelessness of the soul in the ideal order of a supra-personal system of values.... When the futility of genuine and profound human aspirations, or the possibility of the ultimate nothingness of man has to be absorbed into literary form as a basic vehicular fact, then the absence of any manifest aim, the determining lack of direction of life itself as a whole, must be the basic a priori constituent.... Where no aims are directly given, the structures which the soul encounters as the arena and substratum of its activity among men lose their obvious roots in supra-personal ideal necessities, they are simply existent, perhaps powerful, perhaps frail, but they neither carry the consecration of the absolute within them nor are they the natural containers for the overflowing interiority of the soul. They form the world of convention.... It is a world that does not offer itself either as meaning to the aim-seeking subject or as matter, in sensuous immediacy, to the active subject. It is a second nature, and like nature (first nature), it is determinable only as the embodiment of recognized but senseless necessities and therefore it is incomprehensible, unknowable in its real substance. ...The second nature, the nature of man-made structures...is a complex of senses which has become rigid and strange, and which no longer awakens interiority; it is a charnel-house of long dead interiorities.... Estrangement from nature (the first nature), the modern sentimental attitude to nature, is only a projection of man’s experience of his self-made environment as a prison instead of a parental home. (62-64).

Thus the elements of the novel are... the nostalgia of the characters for utopian perfection, a nostalgia that feels itself and its desires to be the only true reality... the existence of social structures based only upon their factual presence and their sheer ability to continue... finally, the form-giving intention which, instead of surmounting the distance between these two abstract groups of elements, allows it to subsist... renders it sensuous as the lived experience of the novel’s characters... and so turns it into an instrument of composition. (70-71)

On Irony and the Novel

The self-recognition... of subjectivity was called irony by the first theoreticians of the novel, the aesthetic philosophers of early Romanticism. As a formal constituent of the novel form this signifies an interior diversion of the normatively creative subject into a subjectivity as interiority, which opposes power complexes that are alien to it and which strives to imprint the contents of its longing upon the alien world, and a subjectivity which sees through the abstract and, therefore, limited nature of the mutually alien worlds of subject and object, understanding these worlds by seeing their limitations as necessary conditions of their existence and, by thus seeing through them, allows the duality of the world to subsist. [The first form of subjectivity is that of the protagonist and the second that of the narrator or of the novel as a whole.]

The outward form of the novel is essentially biographical. The fluctuation between a conceptual system which can never completely capture life and a life complex which can never attain completeness because completeness is immanently utopian, can be objectivised only in that organic quality which is the aim of biography. ...The central character of a biography is significant only by his relationship to a world of ideal that stands above him.

The contingent world and the problematic individual are realities which mutually determine one another. If the individual is unproblematic [as in epic], then his aims are given to him with immediate obviousness, and the realization of the world constructed by these given aims may involve hindrances and difficulties but never any serious threat to his interior life. Such a threat arises only when the outside world is no longer adapted to the individual’s ideas and the ideas become subjective facts--ideals--in his soul. The positing of ideas as unrealisable and, in the empirical sense, as unreal, i.e. their transformation into ideals, destroys the immediate problem-free organic nature of the individual. Individuality then becomes an aim unto itself because it finds within itself everything that is essential to it and that make its life autonomous--even if what if finds can never be a firm possession or the basis of its life, but is an object of search. (78)

... the unbridgeable chasm between the reality that is and the ideal that should be must represent the essence of the outside world.... in the outside world the gap between reality and the ideal becomes apparent only by the absence of the ideal, in the immanent self-criticism of mere reality caused by that absence.... This self-destruction of reality, which, as given, is of an entirely intellectual dialectical character and is not immediately evident in a poetic and sensuous way, appears in two different forms. First, as disharmony between the interiority of the individual and the substratum of his actions.... Second, as the inability of the outside world, which is a stranger to ideals and an enemy to interiority, to achieve real completeness.... The incapacity of ideas to penetrate reality makes reality heterogeneous and discrete.

The inner form of the novel has been understood as the process of the problematic individual’s journeying towards himself, the road from dull captivity within a merely present reality... towards self-recognition. After such self-recognition has been attained, the ideal thus formed irradiates the individual’s life as its immanent meaning.... The immanence of meaning which the form of the novel requires lies in the hero’s finding out through experience that a mere glimpse of meaning is the highest that life has to offer.

[The author of the novel] has lost the poet’s radiant youthful faith ‘that destiny and soul are twin names for a single concept’ (Novalis); and the deeper and more painful his need to set this most essential creed of all literature against life, the more deeply and painfully he must learn that it is only a demand and not an effective reality. This insight, this irony, is directed both at his heroes, who, in their poetically necessary youthfulness, are destroyed by trying to turn his faith into reality, and against his own wisdom, which has been forced to see the uselessness of the struggle and the final victory of reality. Indeed, the irony is a double one in both directions. It extends not only to the profound hopelessness of the struggle but also to the still more profound hopelessness of its abandonment--the pitiful failure of the intention to adapt to a world which is a stranger to ideals, to abandon the unreal ideality of the soul for the sake of achieving mastery over reality. And whilst irony depicts reality as victorious, it reveals not only that reality is as nothing in face of its defeated opponent, not only that the victory of reality can never be a final one, that it will always, again and again, be challenged by new rebellions of the idea.... (85-86)

The melancholy of the adult state arises from our dual, conflicting experience that, on the one hand, our absolute, youthful confidence in an inner voice has diminished or died, and, on the other hand, that the outside world to which we now devote ourselves in our desire to learn its ways and dominate it will never speak to us in a voice that will clearly tell us our way and determine our goal. The heroes of youth are guided by the gods: whether what awaits them at the end of the road are the embers of annihilation or the joys of success, or both at once, they never walk alone, they are always led. (86)

The novel is the epic of a world that has been abandoned by God. ... the objectivity of the novel is the mature man’s knowledge that meaning can never quite penetrate reality, but that, without meaning, reality would disintegrate into the nothingness of inessentiality. ...Irony sees where God is to be found in a world abandoned by God; irony sees the lost utopian home of the idea that has become an ideal... irony has to seek the only world that is adequate to it along the via dolorosa [the way of sadness] of interiority, but is doomed to never find it there.... Irony, the self-surmounting of a subjectivity that has gone as far as it was possible to go, is the highest freedom that can be achieved in a world without God. (92-93)

Don Quixote is the first great battle of interiority against the prosaic vulgarity of outward life, and the only battle in which interiority succeeded, not only to emerge unblemished from the fray, but even to transmit some of the radiance of its triumphant, though admittedly self-ironising, poetry to its victorious opponent. (104)

[Romance is the literary expression of the desire for a world in which life is radiant with meaning, fresh, alive, beautiful, intense, fulfilled, significant. In romance the human is infused with the heightened qualities of the divine. The gods support human longings, which thereby possess a metaphysical ground, an absolute reality. Nothing is accidental or random. Death and destruction affirm the beauty and meaning of what they destroy.]

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Monday, October 06, 2008

Self-worship

The individual may desire, earn, and deserve deference, but by and large he is not allowed to give it to himself, being forced to seek it from others. In seeking it from others, he finds he has added reason for seeking them out, and in turn society is given added assurance that its members will enter into interaction and relationships with one another. If the individual could give himself the deference he desired there might be a tendency for society to disintegrate into islands inhabited by solitary cultish men, each in continuous worship at his own shrine.

- Goffman, Erving. "The Nature of Deference and Demeanor," 1956. American Anthropologist 58(3): 478.

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Thursday, June 19, 2008

particularism and conceptions of passion

For old Samoan society, in which a daughter’s marriage was an important route to social ascent, the idea of mating for reasons of personal sentiment had dangerous implications. We have seen that the sexual independence of lower-status girls was tolerated, as long as they acted in the status interests of their families. A danger in this sexual system had long been acknowledged: the girl’s inner feelings might become so strong in relation to an inappropriate (low-status) sexual partner that she would elope, gainsaying her parents and other relatives (avaga i le loto o le teine). In Samoan the word loto refers to private thoughts and personal feelings. The phrase momo i loto means “inner yearning” or “inner longing” and is used to describe the feelings of a girl who runs off with a boy and is brought home but then runs off again. In these cases friends may counsel parents that there is nothing they can do. Clearly, passion for a specific individual in sexual relations is not confined to Euro-Americans cultures. But in old Samoa this phenomenon was viewed as something of a hurricane, a misfortune in the face of which resignation was appropriate. It was not cultivated.
- Mageo, Jeannette Marie. 1996. “Spirit Girls and Marines: Possession and Ethnopsychiatry as Historical Discourse in Samoa.” American Ethnologist 23(1):61-82.

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Tuesday, June 10, 2008

The Lure of Modernity

They consecrated the rest of their time to their waning dreams in the hills. … Sure, one survived, sure, one was free, but the aftertaste of misery was rising quickly. It was the bitterness of a land whose promises fly away. It was from the boredom with nature that did away with all patience before the least wish came true. … The hills had neither schools nor lights. You just found yourself with the sky over you like a lid, getting anxious, sometimes destitute, and always without perspective. The still hills did not care for any weakness. Thus, year after year, the maroon Trail began to go down to the Factory. There was opportunity there.

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 139, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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Christ Parallels

The drifter’s destiny is to carry us, all together, toward worlds buried in us. He assumed what we were looking for and allowed us to look for it, without our having to suffer. The drifter, he was our desire for freedom in the flesh, our way of living worlds in ourselves, our City maroon.

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 359, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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Making Myths

... legends are memories greater than memories.

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 176, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

on name-related puns

… only through a consideration of the dialectic of freedom acting under given material conditions can the concrete reality of a man’s life be grasped. [Sartre] shows a particular freedom at grips with destiny, at first apparently crushed and suffocated by fatedness, later eroding this fatedness piece by piece. If Genet is a genius, then his genius is not a God- or gene-given gift, but an issue invented by Genet alone, in particular moments of despair. He seeks to rediscover the choice which Genet makes of himself, his life, and the meaning of the world, to become a writer, and to show how the unique specificity of this choice pervades even the interstices of the formal character of Genet’s style, the structure of his images, and the particularity of his tastes.

- R. D. Laing and D. G. Cooper, Reason & Violence: A Decade of Sartre’s Philosophy, 1950 - 1960, pg 67.

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on Genet's negotiation of possession

… Genet is ‘faulty’ not only from the point of view of being, but also from that of having. … Nothing could belong to him, material possession was forbidden him, all his life had to be a continued effort to dematerialize objects and construct their metaphysical doubles, which alone he could possess.

- R. D. Laing and D. G. Cooper, Reason & Violence: A Decade of Sartre’s Philosophy, 1950 - 1960, pg 70.

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on perspective and self-knowledge

With the return of self-consciousness, he knew that only violence could make him supple. It was Betty, however, that he criticized. Her world was not the world…. Her sureness was based on the power to limit experience arbitrarily. Moreover, his confusion was significant, while her order was not.

- Nathaniel West, Miss Lonelyheart, pg. 11.

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on sensation and history

…An account of the tears? when you recall them they bring back perceptible touches, numb of all pain, but which you can feel and which one can examine from afar as if looking at so many trails taken by our flesh in the world, such wealth gushing out from torment….

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 310, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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on Genet's plight-as-orphan

Certainly [Genet] was born of a woman, but this physical origin was not retained in the collective memory. He came into the world from an unknown womb, almost as an article produced by a modern factory bears no trace of the human producer. Belonging originally to an administrative apparatus, his later affinities tended to be for institutions -- the reformatory and the prison.

- R. D. Laing and D. G. Cooper, Reason & Violence: A Decade of Sartre’s Philosophy, 1950 - 1960, pg 68.

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on Genet's belief in inequality in love

The essence of the loved one is his indifference, his profound nature of being a thing, an object. Genet conceives of the couple as the union of body and spirit, but this relation is not reciprocal, since consciousness may be consciousness of body, but body is quite simply body, body is completely itself. The body in itself (en soi) is an autonomous substance; consciousness is in itself and for itself a relation. It is this autonomy of substance that Genet calls indifference. All the words he uses to designate the loved are negations or disguised negations -- for example, ‘immobile and silent’, ‘inflexible’, ‘impenetrable’, ‘the angel of death itself, as unyielding as a rock’. The loved one is absent, or present only as an appearance. His purest virtues are his destructive forces and his lack of positive qualities. In the moment of submission Genet reduces the male to a shadow, an appearance of being which exists only through Genet. This is the principal source of Genet’s treachery.
The loved male is above all the No: non-life, non-love, non-presence, non-good.

- - R. D. Laing and D. G. Cooper, Reason & Violence: A Decade of Sartre’s Philosophy, 1950 - 1960, pg 82.

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beware of the city

And she asked, What is City, Ternome? He, full of secular learning, exaggerated: City’s a quake. A tremor. There all things are possible, and there all things are mean. City sweeps and carries you along, never lets go of you, get you mixed up in its old secrets. In the end you take them in without ever understanding them. You tell those just-off-the-hills that that’s how it is and they eat it up: but the City has just gulped you in without showing you the ropes. A City is the ages all gathered in one place, not just in the names, houses, statues, but in the not-visible. A City sips the joys, the pain, the thoughts, every feeling, it makes its dew out of them, which you see without being able to point to it.

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 173, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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on the dangers of globalization

Often, thanks to a crew reduced by yellow fever, two-three would leave as sailors into the vertigo of the wide world, see other skies, breathe other winds. They came back disoriented with truths, more confused than washed-up zombies. Sons of the world but outside it all, half transparent, they floated about in town, stiff, hard, without a past.

-Patrick Chamoiseau, pg. 67, Texaco, trans. Rejouis & Vinokurov

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