EDITORIAL by J. A.

The Non-Existent Seminar
Jacques-Alain Miller

Author’s Bio

There is a simple way to present Jacques-Alain Miller, to call him Jacques-Alain Miller.  This name will be presented as a proper noun, that is as a proper name.

We are dealing here with a seminar by Lacan which does not exist.  There is an advantage in presenting a seminar that does not exist: nobody would be able to tell me afterwards that I have not talked about this or that.  The commentary will be necessarily complete.

 

Fundamentals of Psychoanalysis

Why can we say that there is a Lacan’s seminar that does not exist?  Because we have the name of the seminar, “The Names of the Father,” and as we have the name of the seminar, however we can say that there is no seminar of Lacan that corresponds to this name.  The fact that there is a name allows us to say that there is no corresponding seminar to this name.

The name “The Names of the Father’,” the title, was announced by Lacan in 1963 for the academic year 1963-1964.  We know that Lacan delivered the first lesson of this seminar and then came to a halt: silence …  Thus the title, the name “The Names of the Father,” remained as an empty reference.

I recall that I wanted to publish this only lesson, the first lesson of the non-existent seminar, within his Seminar XI The Four Fundamental Concepts of Psychoanalysis, which is the seminar that Lacan began in 1964, after the interruption of that of “The Names of the Father.”  I proposed Lacan to include this lesson as prefacing the volume.  First he said yes, and next morning he called me and said that he had changed his mind: “No.”  So, the opening lesson has not been published, at least by me, ever since.  I think we should do it now.

Thus, “The Names of the Father,” the seminar for that title, was a hole in Lacan’s teaching.  I think Lacan liked that the series of his seminars had a hole, a lack, as a proof that you are not going to know everything.  And, over the years, he clearly had a great pleasure in interpreting that hole.  He used to say—and this is found in his seminars as well as in Écrits: “It is not by chance that I could not do my seminar on the Names of the Father.”

He regarded the fact that he couldn’t deliver the seminar on The Names of the Father as belonging to the realm of the impossible: “It is not by chance,” there is a need at work, that perhaps renders it impossible.  As if—we could venture into the “as if” raised by this hole—to meddle with the Name-of-the-Father in psychoanalysis was still impossible, as if the Name-of-the-Father should remain under a veil, as if those who dare to interfere with the Name-of-the-Father were doomed to some act of vengeance, as if some kind of curse was attached to the Name-of-the-Father, the curse of the Pharaoh.

Sometimes Lacan also said something else: “I will never say what might have been said about The Names of the Father because they don’t deserve it (ils ne le méritent pas!) and they will never know it!”  Sometimes he was a Pharaoh himself prone to retaliation…

So in this way, this curious object, “The inexistent seminar”—which mimics a title by Italo Calvino—seems to point to the fact that Lacan had in mind to take with him to the grave the secret of The Names of the Father, becoming the Pharaoh himself lying in the pyramid that protects the secret of “The Names of the Father.”  What secret?  Because we must first ascertain if there is a secret.  The secret would be what the very title of the seminar declares.  The secret is evident in the title itself, as evident as the purloined letter.  It can be read as if the whole seminar was in its title: the secret is that there is no Name-of-the-Father, that the name as such, as singular, as unique, the name as absolute, does not exist.  So, the secret would be that the grave of the father—of the father in the singular—is empty.

Lacan somehow comments on this in Écrits, in “The Subversion of the Subject and the Dialectic of Desire in the Freudian Unconscious,” that “Moses’ tomb is as empty for Freud as Christ’s was for Hegel.”  He then concludes: “Abraham revealed his mystery to neither of them.”  In similar fashion Lacan refrained from revealing his mystery to us, he didn’t want to.  In this regard Lacan positions Freud and Hegel on the same side and makes fun of both: there is something of the father they have not understood!  Whereas it is possible that Kierkegaard—who devoted a long essay to Abraham’s sacrifice—understood.  It is chiefly the father who makes off with the secret, who assumes the secret of life and goes down with such a secret, with the ultimate answer that is always locked for the subject.

There is a clinical case in which, in a dream, the subject keeps sucking a lock.  And here we are with “The Names of the Father” sucking the lock, the lock Lacan left behind.  And if we would have ask him why he hasn’t told us the secret, in all probability he would have responded as in the history of the Freudian cauldron: “I didn’t reveal the secret of ‘The Names of the Father,’ firstly because this secret cannot be said, secondly because I have been kept from saying it and, thirdly, because I didn’t want to say it, and I wouldn’t have been able to say it because I don’t know it.”

This would be the introduction of the inexistent seminar.  I’ll proceed with the story and the structure.

But first I would like to remind you that the issue between the Name-of-the-Father and “The Names of the Father” has always been for Lacan a clinical question.  And it seems appropriate to refer them to “The Function and Field of Speech of Speech and Language in Psychoanalysis” where I think this the first written occurrence of the term “the name of the father.”  Lacan doesn’t write it as we usually do, with capital N and capital F, but all lowercase and in italics.

And this essay, when he first introduces the term, he wishes to emphasize that the recognition of the name of the father, i.e. the distinction between the symbolic father, the imaginary father and the real father, implies a strong impact on the actual direction of the treatment.  He  says: “This conception allows us to clearly distinguish, in the analysis of a case, the unconscious effects of this function from the narcissistic relations, or even real relations, that the subject has with the image and actions of the person who embodies this function; this results in a mode of comprehension that has repercussions on the very way in which interventions are made by the analyst.  Practice has confirmed the fecundity of this conception to me, as well as to the students whom I have introduced to this method.  And, both in supervision and case discussions, I have often have occasion to stress the harmful confusion produced by neglecting it.”

Distinctly, it presents the Name-the-Father as the principle of the method, the clinical method, and as a decisive factor in the direction of the treatment which he claims to have verified both in his own practice and in supervision.  This implies that the studying of the impact of the Name-the-Father in clinical cases appears in Lacan from the outset.

Now I will, among other texts—as an a anecdote of the inexistent seminar—refer, for example, to “Science and Truth,” where Lacan says, ”I am inconsolable at having had to drop my project of relating the function of the Name-of-the-Father to the study of the Bible”.  And in a footnote he refers: “We put on hold the seminar we had announced for 1963-64 on the Name-of-the Father, after having given the opening lecture (November 63).”

It is notable that he says “the Name-of-the-Father” in singular when, obviously, this is the Name-of-the-Father in plural.  It is fun to see how the same French edition writes the Name-of-the-Father in singular, when, in fact, he had announced it as “The Names of the Father.”  This can be interpreted.

The hole preserves the memory of the obstacle met by Lacan himself, precisely at the moment of the final showdown with the International Psychoanalytic Association.  On November 19, 1963 the name of Lacan is crossed out, deleted from the list of training analysts, by his colleagues of the French Committee of Training Analysts, according to the decree of the IPA.  And the next day, November 20, Lacan gives the opening lecture of his seminar “The Names of the Father” stating that this seminar would stop at the end of the lesson.  He also declared of having received the news the night before…  There are several stories about that moment.

There is a certain curse that befell on the five signatories of the decree.  I will not detail the life of each of them, but it seems that none of them really approved the act.  Recently one of these persons made known to us how he had signed that effacement: almost by mistake…

So, he gives the first lesson,  stops and leaves Sainte-Anne.  Althusser and Ferdinand Braudel soon pick him up and invites him to continue at the École Normale Supérieure, and there Lacan begins the seminar on the Fundamentals of Psychoanalysis.  Personally there, I listened to Lacan for my very first time on that day in January 1964 when he began the seminar on the Fundamentals of Psychoanalysis, which was published as his eleventh Seminar, The Four Fundamental Concepts of Psychoanalysis, because that is how the whole audience called it, and is the title we gave the book.

Lacan begins this seminar, as you well know, with an account of his excommunication, as if he had been punished for having soiled the Name-of-the-Father, for questioning the Name-of-the-Father, for impiety; as if the heirs of Freud at the IPA would have punished him for meddling with the father as constructed by Freud, and with Freud himself as the father of psychoanalysis.

There is a substitution.  In place of the seminar ”The Names of the Father” Lacan gives a seminar on the Fundamentals of Psychoanalysis, namely on the concepts of Freud.   One could almost write, why not, the concepts instead of the names, as a substitution, as a metaphor.

Is it not perhaps the same?  Would it not, the seminar on The Fundamentals of Psychoanalysis, just be the seminar “The Names of the Father” unde a different guise?  Although The Four Fundamental Concepts of Psychoanalysis is presented as a epistemologicical study, Lacan quietly continues arguing with Freud and his desire.  And more to the point on his desire of the Father to the extent that the IPA responds to the desire of Freud.  As if Lacan,  as a son, as a small Abraham, though a small and guilty Abraham, a Abraham that would also be Spinoza, should be sacrificed to the wrath of the Father.

For Lacan there is a correspondence between the seminar “The Names of the Father” and the excommunication, as if the story of his life is consistent with the structure of the psychoanalytic movement, as if the crossing out of his name, the bar on the name of Lacan concurs with the bar he puts on the Name-of-the-Father, as if the crossing out of his own name is reciprocated by his barring on “The Names of the Father.”

Now let’s go back to the following point: the metaphor of the name.

Alongside with the epistemological investigation of The Four Concepts of Psychoanalysis, Lacan continues his enquiry on Freud’s desire.  He tries to locate what has not been yet analyzed of Freud’s desire, thus submitting to discussion the part that Freud and his desire played in the development of psychoanalysis, be it it in the treatment or in the psychoanalytic movement itself.  In particular, he addresses the role of religion since he intends to bring psychoanalysis to the level of science, while holding that in its current state it still involves a great deal of religion.

And what he says in Seminar XI (in the first lesson, which is titled “Excommunication”) conveys a better understading of this background: “What are the formulae in psychoanalysis concerned with?  What motivates and modulates this ‘sliding-away’ (glissement) of the object?  Are there psycho-analytic concepts that we are now in possession of?  How were we to understand the almost religious maintenance of the terms proposed by Freud to structure the analytic experience?  Was Freud really the first, and did he really remain the only theoretician of this supposed science to have introduced fundamental concepts?  Were this so, it would be very unusual in the history of the sciences.  Without this trunk, this mast, this pile, where can our practice be moored?  Can we even say that what we are dealing with are concepts in the strict sense?  Are they concepts in the process of formation?  Are they concepts in the process of development, in movement, to be revised at a later date?”

This goes beyond the correction, the purification of our understanding of Freudian concepts.  This goes beyond the common interpretation of “the return to Freud” as a return to the source, to the authenticity of his teaching.  Lacan intends to move from a type of psychoanalysis that invests a religious respect onFreud’s set of notions, namely Freud’s expressions, the concepts he formulated, to a scientific use of the concept.

Unconscious, repetition, transference, drive: we owe these names to Freud.  And these four concepts are the Names of the Father.  In the same way Gracián could enumerate the names of God, in the same way those names could be registered (love, justice, charity, purity), we say, unconscious, repetition, transference, drive.

At precisely that point Lacan starts, with determination, to move from the concepts to the mathemes, to replace Freud’s Names of the Father with the mathemes, which are Lacan’s.  Sothat, while he is replacing the concepts with names, he is actually preparing to substitute the concepts with mathemes: he is negotiating the substitution of Freud himself.

We can also locate the first substitution, that of the Name with the Name.

The transition is from the singular to the plural.  How can this be interpreted?

To begin with, there is more than one.  But the fact that there is more than one changes everything, because we go from the one to the many, and the effect is clearly a relativization of the Name-of-the-Father.  It is not absolute but relative; it implies the idea that there is a Name-of-the-Father and another and another and so on.  That is, a kind of paganism, just what is prohibited by the God of Israel, who wanted to be partnerless and had no desire for a newcomer who would utter “Me too,” which clearly creates a problem of territorialization that has been going on forever…  Instead of being one, it means to be “one amongst others.”  I must say that it involves the castration of the God of Israel, the castration of God who in this way enters into a series.

But it also means that for Lacan, even if one believes that when the Name-of-Father is uttered the father is the only Name-of-the-Father capable of bearing the Name-the-Father, the father is a name “Name-of-the-Father” among others.  That The Woman, for example, The Woman may be a Name-of-the-Father too.

In this way he introduces two meanings for the father.  The Name-of-the-Father is only the name of a function.  This means that the Name-of-the-Father can be written as a function: NP (x), introducing in each case, in each clinical case, the question of what is that has been functioning for the subject as Name-of-the-Father.

Making from the singular to the plural implies proceeding from religion to science; this may be a prelude of the passage from religion to science.

Dealing with the name of God is a religious issue.  We don’t need to accumulate much evidence to support this: “Thou shall not take my name in vain,” indeed, in Judaism the name is the name we don’t know how to utter  Not knowing protects the name itself, that is to say that the name is protected by an encrypted internal secret, an essential cyphering, a silent signifier, a letter that no one knows or that no one is allowed to pronounce.

Every time Lacan refers to the Name-of-the-Father, he refers to the tradition that the Name-of-the-Father itself upholds.  This connection corroborates that the Name-of-the-Father was not invented by psychoanalysis, but that it is a legacy of a culture among other human cultures.  Roman Catholicism speaks of God as a father, the Father par excellence.

We also find in religion an issue with the names of God—I’ve already mentioned Gracián—where the attributes of God are sought, the names designating His essential qualities, and all this revolves around an essential unity.  Whereas with the pluralization of the Names of the Father—but not with a subordinate multiplicity surrounding the unicity of the name of God—when Lacan speaks of the Names of the Father, there is only a plurality surrounding a function.

Here we find a transition from religion to logics which implies that the Name-of-the-Father is a function that can be supported by various elements playing the role of the Name-of-the-Father; also the Name-of-the-Father, as was previously utilized and as Lacan himself did, is not the final answer.

This objection was persistently addressed by Lacan against himself, I read it with the expression “Lacan against Lacan.”  The development of Lacan’s teaching consists in contradicting, in continually objecting anything he said before.  Well, this is clearly the case.  The nonexistent seminar “The Names of the Father” is the objection made to the paternal metaphor and it also refers this metaphor as the basis for further reflection.

In the paternal metaphor the Name-of-the-Father performs the function of metaphorizing the Desire of the Mother.  But the Name-of-the-Father is already the metaphor of the father.

We write the Name-of-the-Father as the metaphorizing agent of the Desire of the Mother like this:

But we should remember that this Name-of-the-Father is, above all, the metaphor of the presence of the father.

The Name-of-the-Father works very well in the absence of the father and subsequently Lacan criticizes the theory of the lack of the father.  But the Name-of-the-Father makes the father himself absent.  The function of the Name-of-the Father makes the father absent because in the Name-of-the-Father we deal with—and this belongs to most popular Lacan—the father as spoken by the mother, that is, as a being of language.

This means that the Name-of-the Father exists in absence, it exists as something that is murdered by the signifier, as a subject, a topic, a reference of the discourse of the mother, as an empty reference.  To begin with, the Name-of-the-Father is the father metaphorized by the discourse of the mother and as such it is dead, killed by that same discourse.

As those who are bereft of father, whom never knew their father, the Name-of-the-Father has, in this case, acquired an even stronger force since it was unable to compare the Name-of-the-Father with the dejected husband of the mother.  As we see in analysis, they suffer not so much of the lack but of the presence since the paternal ideal holds extreme weight: they suffer of the Name-of-the-Father.  Sometimes there is a great relief in finding out that all this was a fabrication of the maternal myth.  The fall of the Name-of-the-Father as the support of the Ideal may indeed bring great solace.

Thus, in Lacan, the concept of the Name-of-the-Father links the Freudian Oedipus complex to the myth of Totem and Taboo in the paternal metaphor.  They fit together in a very elegant way, the Oedipus complex, the myth of Totem and Taboo—as far as it introduces the father as a deadfather—and the castration complex.  The strength of the paternal metaphor resides in uniting these three aspects of Freud’s teaching.

At the same time, the Name-of-the-Father is an element of the general theory of the name, linguistics and mathematical logic; it belongs to the general theory of proper names.  So that would it would have been possible to present “The Names of the Father”—I’ve thought about it—first as a theory of proper names and, second, as a theory of the father.

 

The Proper Name

Something should be said on proper names since, apparently, there is a chapter of the non-existent seminar that deals with proper names both in linguistics and mathematical logic.  All this seems like Borgean dream, an entire morning reading and studying a seminar that does not exist!

The proper name is, in language, what, par excellence, is not translated, that which is repeated.  Obviously, when it comes to writing and to a language that has a different writing, we have a transliteration; that is to say that we use different written signs to lead the reader into making the same sounds as in the original language.  It is very odd to see one’s name in Japanese…  But the fact that a proper name is what is not translated into another language makes it resemble to a matheme in so far as it susceptible of integral transmission; you don’t look for an equivalent.

Sometimes there are proper names that are common nouns, but they are not translated into another language.  For in that case I would call myself Meunier, because Miller does not exist in French as a common noun, whereas it has a meaning in English.  This would indicate that now I’m being Lacan’s miller and that in French I would be called Meunier.

Consequently, the proper name is equivalent to a matheme and its association with language becomes a downright issue.  With the proper name we don’t inquire about its meaning, but about its reference, for instance, we ask if Jacques-Alain Miller arrived on time or if he hasn’t.  You may inquire about its reference but not about its meaning.  If we wish to study its signification—we might work on the meaning of a proper name, for example, by separating its phonemes—we will bring it down to the level of a common noun.  For that reason, Lacan argues that the analyst accepts to turn his name into a common noun, thereby lending it to the analysand, and this name will eventually reappear as fragmented in the formations of the unconscious.  I will not go into that.

Also, proper names hold a connotational meaning.  For instance, they can locate an origin, which is what makes it so fun for an European who can track down in the diversity of names that are present in America and how they may indicate an origin: Irish, Italian , Central Europe, Middle East and so on.  Yesterday I bought a volume with three thousand proper names.  It looked fun, but it is only proper names…  Proper names are intended for names, however, in a proper name there are the first name and the family name and the weight is on the family name.  We must take this distinction into account since the “Names of the Father” are actually said in French.  Nobody ever thought that they are the “father’s names” (noms de famille).  In English there is the first and then there is the family name, and in French there are prénom and nom.  A proper name is made of a name and a last name, a nom and a prénom, the conjunction of the two, in both languages.

Proper names are words that don’t signify, instead they refer, which fall within Frege’s division between Sinn und Bedeutung, which Lacan used and which convey a specific difficulty to discursive reason.  For how do we deal, for example, with ordinary language?  We may manage, in the manner of Frege, by distinguishing between function and argument; that means opening a gap in the sentence, precisely where the proper names are, and the rest is worked out with a function.

The writing of the phallic function, namely, that which allows us to say “the element x has the property F,” F (x), “responds to the function F” or “has the property F,” all this leads to the disappearance of the proper names.  The x is not a proper name and it means that several elements can be replaced.  It means that x is essentially interchangeable, whereas the proper name is essentially irreplaceable.  In psychoanalysis we find these irreplaceable elements for the subject, for instance irreplaceable fantasms.

The logical treatment of the proper name started with Bertrand Russell in 1905, when he tried to elucidate the proper name utilizing the Fregean function.  In his a famous article, called “On denoting,” he deals with the theory of definite descriptions.  The problem he had to solve was how to explain the fact that a definite description, i.e. the description of a reference—which accounts for a proper name because it has to locate one and only one as, for instance, “the present King of France”—may not include anyone who falls under that expression.  How can we clean language from those expressions that are in themselves misleading because they make believe there is someone when in fact there is no one (there is no “the present King of France”)?

He chose this example because at the time there was a King in England and this well-known example is remind us of the seminar ”The Names of the Father.”  We say the seminar “The Names of the Father” when in truth there is no seminar “The Names of the Father.”

How to account for the fact that we have the concept of “the present king of France” and that nobody corresponds to this description, to this concept?  For him, this amounts to say, “I did not know that Walter Scott was the author of Waverley,” that is to say “I didn’t know that the description, the concept, ‘the author of the novel Waverley’has to do with the existence of Walter Scott’s proper name.”

Now, how to explain this?  The solution is in the fact that we need first to differentiate the concept or function, F (x), that is “the present king of France,” and then add another formula that says: “there is no element that corresponds to that description.”

There are two aspects: the concept and the existential dimension.  The answer, and this matters, lies in the disjunction between the intension of the concept, its definition, and the extension of the concept.  Intension doesn’t mean “wonderful” and extension doesn’t signify “low quality” as, I don’t know why, it has become common in psychoanalysis since the time Lacan spoke about intension and extension.  Intension is the definition of a concept, for example, the definition of psychoanalysis, the definition of the psychoanalyst.  Extension is what exists underneath, that is, the analysts and the apparatuses they make use of to operate.  All these belongs to the extension, and the rest involves the definition of psychoanalysis.

Russell’s solution, which since then has been addressed by a vast literature, somehow reveals the proper name as a set of properties.  It is as if someone’s proper name could be deciphered as the signifying agent of a set of properties.

It means that this “someone” responds to the property F (to be born on a specific day), plus the property F’ (to be mentioned in a biographical dictionary as having died on a specific date, at a particular place), plus the property F” and so on.

It’s an infinite list that would be shortened by the proper name.  This might lead us to consider whether this set of properties has always existed or hasn’t.  Let’s pass over this.  It looks like an infinite set.

Saul Kripke, in a noted article from 1972—an article which Lacan was prompt to cite when he introduced in logics the Leibnizian possible—considers the question differently.

“I do not know that Walter Scott wrote Waverley” can be translated as: “There is a possible world where he didn’t write Waverley,” or “There is a possible world where Walter Scott is known but where it is not known that he wrote Waverley.”  That does not prevent Walter Scott to exist as a proper name, which remains despite the fact that this property is not known to me.

With this argument you can eliminate all the properties of the name.  I thought Sir Walter Scott used to live in the seventeenth century.  We are mistaken mistaken by two centuries!  But that doesn’t prevent the proper name to prevail.

Therefore he infers that the proper name is not the summary of a list of properties but what he calls a rigid designator, that is, a pure signifier.  It is his way of saying that it’s a pure signifier, that it’ not a signification always fluid and flexible of concepts or properties.

Somehow, Kripke’s argues that the proper name deletes all properties.  We can write it in the Lacanian way:

This very well agrees with what Lacan states in ”The Subversion of the Subject…” where he declares that the proper name means nothing, that it has no other signification besides its utterance, which precisely defines the proper name as a rigid designator.  Earlier, in “The Signification of the Phallus,” Lacan declared that “The subject designates his being only by barring everything it signifies.” We should note that this would be the same term Kripke will use at a much later date.

What it’s been introduced in the problematics of the proper name—which is part of the problem of the Names of the Father—is how to designate its being.  I may designate this being by way of the proper name which is the Name-of-the-Father in the common usage; I may designate it either by the I or by a proper name whicht is the Name-of-the-Father.  Moreover, there are feminists who entirely reject the husband’s surname, choosing instead the surname of their own father, as if their father’s name would be closer to their own being.

But any classification based on the proper name in fact designates the subject as being already dead: it’s the name that will be engraved on its tomb.  Sometimes it is essential for the name to be on the gravesite.  I have heard the case in which a dead fetus, who had not been buried according to the accepted rites, returns in the symptoms of the subject until a symbolic burial takes place where the analyst holds a prominent position; before that the dead fetus kept returning in dreams as if something was missing in the pacification of the name.

I don’t want to speak against proper names, but the proper name categorizes the subject as always already dead.  In “The Subversion of the Subject…” Lacan calls into question the Name-of-the-Father: at the same time that he becomes suspicious of the mystery of Abraham—when he introduces the signifier A—he is looking for definitions other than the Name-of-the-Father or the proper name to designate the being of the subject as a living being, since the proper name, the Name-of-the-Father, doesn’t allow the naming for what is alive in the subject.

As a result Lacan introduces jouissance when in the above mentioned écrit he states: “a being who appears in some way missing from the sea of proper names.”  We will discuss why he writes “the sea.”

He writes “the sea” because he doesn’t write “set,” we don’t know where it stops, where it halts.  It’s something that the subject, as I (Je), doesn’t know: the subject, as subject of language, doesn’t known whether he is alive or dead.  This happens every time we quote Lacan.  How do we say?  “Lacan says…,” and again “Lacan says…,” and it makes no difference whether Lacan is alive or dead when we say it.  As if Lacan would keep saying for ever and ever…

Thus, the argument of “The Names of the Father” becomes the answer to the question: “What am I (Je)?”  We find it in “The Subversion of the Subject…,” namely that “I am in the place of jouissance.”  This is Lacan’s answer.

We may then sum up that what is set in motion with “The Names of the Father” is that, in analysis, I’m looking for my name of jouissance.  That is to say that I’m looking for a suitable name to designate the being in the sea of proper names.  The a is not a proper name, it’s its matrix; or we might say that it’s the proper name as reduced to a pure matheme.  We might guess that it’s this formula: a.  I would say that—at the same time—it’s not a proper name or that it’s the root of the proper name.  It’s the proper name as reduced to the pure matheme a.

Consequently, the writing a is fundamentally different from the writing (x).  Whereas the latter designates a variable, the former entails a constant.  And because of this, it’s “almost” equivalent to a proper name.  It’s s a constant.  The a is irreplaceable, and Lacan returns repeatedly to what at the end analysis could or should be articulated as “I am my a,” or “I am this a, beyond the Name-of-the-Father.”

When we attempt a diagnosis, what are we trying to do?  We try to classify the subject in the light of a clinical structure.  We say “an obsessional neurotic,” “a hysteric,” “a psychotic” and so forth.  It is not the proper name.  When the proper name shows up in the clinic, it’s more like the Rat Man or like the Wolf Man, where the proper name—in the clinic—is not the Name-of-the-Father.  The definite description of the Wolf Man has nothing to do with Sergei Petrov nor with the function of the Name-of-the-Father; it’s his name of jouissance.

The a would be, a name which is not a metaphor, as if it could designate the truth of jouissance of the subject.

For this reason, Lacan wanted to begin with his seminar “The Names of the Father” after that of “Anxiety,” since the latter was devoted to the objet a.  Accordingly, if there is objet a, we must conclude that there is no Name-of-the-Father, there are the Names of the Father, pluralized.  Eventually, the seminar “The Names of the Father” brings to a conclusion a series that he begun with “The Identification” (1961-2) and “Anxiety” (1962-3).

Identification answers to the question of what am I (Je).  Psychoanalysis first response is identification, that is, the distinction between the imaginary identification and the symbolic identification.

Lacan sets up his seminar upon the subject’s lack of identity, which is the point of departure to understand why it must identified, why identification is a must: the subject’s lack of identity.  Lacan differentiates the imaginary identification from the symbolic identification of the Ego Ideal.

But in that answer—which is the answer of the Graph of desire—we start with the S, and the whole circuit ends up answering the identification with an attribute of the Other.  This is the summary of the entire graph:

However, Lacan studies the identification to show that there is an element in excess, under tension, which is the objet a:

Then Lacan substitutes the answer with the identification with the answer with the being of jouissance:

If at the level of desire, the answer to “What am I (Je)?” might be an identification, then, concludes Lacan, identifications, since Freud, are determined by desire.  In “On Freud’s Trieb and  the Psychoanalyst’s Desire” he writes: “Identifications are determined by desire without satisfying the drive.”  The “without satisfying the drive”—an identification that doesn’t satisfy the drive—signifies that there is a name other than that which derives from the insignia of the Other.  And this is a and what the seminar “Anxiety” highlights: the deficiency of everything that pertains to the register of identification, even the symbolic identification.

 

The Names of the Father

I can now introduce the fourth point: “The Names of the Father.”

When Lacan introduces it, in the only session of the seminar, the opening lesson, he points out that the previous year he studied the objet a, and argues that Hegelian dialectics is false.

Why does he remind us about the falsity of Hegelian dialectics to begin with “The Names of the Father?”  It’s about something very specific: once one starts with the logic of the function, there is something one cannot reach.  From then on, it’s about attaining the particular from the universal; that is the inherent weakness of any writing of the type ” x F(x).

What is the weakness with this universal formula?  You may see it for example in the phrase “All unicorns are lovable.”  This is true because they all appeared in works of art and are generally lovable.  The unicorn has only a small defect: it doesn’t exist.  Therefore, it is impossible to take issue with it.  If you tell me that it’s not true, I will say, “Bring me a unicorn.”  This means that the universal proposition says nothing about the existential, which is a deficit of that logic; if we start with the universal we will never proceed immediately to the existential.

It’s different when you say: ”There are some that are in this way, and there are some other that are otherwise.”  So eventually Lacan introduces the exception that the universal needs to hold on to the existential.  But at the level of the universal we only have the description of a concept, at the level of the universal proposition we are in the intension, which is the same as taking the concept.  “Its Beauty” is a component of the concept unicorn and doesn’t allow the transferral into existence.

Thus the universal may correspond to an empty extension, for instance, “All the analysts know what the unconscious is.”  Thus Lacan notes the fact that the concept of analyst speaks nothing on whether there is or there isn’t an analyst.  We may think about the most elaborate concept of the analyst, but still we don’t know whether we deal with an empty or a full extension.  Many suspect that such extension might be empty…

The Hegelian illusion—the Hegelian deception—suggesting that the universal could be coupled with the particular; that is that it can reach the place of the individual.  At this point Kierkegaard’s objection is advanced against the master Hegel, who moves from the universal to the particular without difficulty.  Kierkegaard says: “Anxiety.”  He writes an essay on anxiety which declares: “Hegel, there is something that your dialectic will never get rid of, anxiety.  It’s the anxiety you live through.  All your logical constructions are helpless against the complaint it voices, the rebellion of the particular in me: my anxiety.”

And it’s the same Kierkegaard who inquires into the sacrifice of Abraham, who sets the scene for a God that doesn’t work quietly as the God of Descartes or the God of Malebranche.  The God of Descartes does all his work, meaning he keeps the law of the world or he creates the world and then allows it to go.  The God of Malebranche, by contrast, must hold the world continuously, that is, he creates the world but then it’s a continuous creation.  He’s always busy doing things.

The God of Abraham’s sacrifice is a different matter.  The God of Abraham’s sacrifice is not the God of the philosophers and sages, but the God of Isaac, Abraham and Jacob—this distinction is made by Pascal—it’s not a God as subject-supposed-to-know, but a God with a desire .

On the same line Lacan observes that we are not dealing with the Father as a figure of the law that he himself has made, it’s not a Father equivalent to the big Other, rather quiet, as a place.  Because the Father of the law is a place, like with chairs, to give a seat.  Thus, in the seminar The Psychoses, when he introduces the Name-of-the Father, Lacan speaks of the chair, of the stool to be seated.

However, God tells Abraham, “Arise.”  It doesn’t say “Sit down,” but “Get up and make the sacrifice of your son.”  This God is not the seat but the wandering in the desert, this God is coherent with the introduction of S(A) and its relation to the objet a, that is, with a figure of the Other without reason.  And Lacan can say that owing to Freud we can go beyond the boundary stone he placed in the guise of the myth of the father’s murder.

In similar fashion, Lacan praises St. Augustine who, in De Trinitate, declares that God is not causa sui, that is, God is not Self-caused.  Why is Lacan pleased with St. Augustine?  Because the category of cause and effect is inapplicable to the Infinite Being.  “But he who thinks that God is of such power as to have generated Himself, is so much the more in error, because not only does God not so exist, but neither does the spiritual nor the bodily creature; for there is nothing whatever that generates its own existence.”  For to posit that God is causa sui entails that God brings Himself into being through his own concept.  Causa sui means that from the essence, from the definition of the concept, one could come into existence.

Thus, there is a logical solidarity between Hegel’s dialectics, the Cartesian cogito and the ontological argument that is being challenged by “The Names of the Father.”  They have the same logical structure because they deem feasible to go from the concept into existence.  The Cartesian cogito, for instance, finds reasonable to move from a thought into existence, into Wirklichkeit, which in fact is the very structure of the ontological argument.  In ”The Subversion of the Subject…” Lacan says that “the proofs of the existence of God have killed Him,” because finds Himself reduced to a logical consequence.  To not kill God means to know that God exists if one loves Him.

This is a common truth.  No one has come to believe in God because of the ontological argument which suggests that based on the concept of God, the essence of God, there is a transition to existence; that one can move from essence to existence and that from something that exists in intellectu you can move onto something that exists in re, factually.

Actually, it was Kant who developed the impossibility to go from the concept to existence.  You can imagine a concept, a concept which is not contradictory, but being non-contradictory makes it only possible, never existing.  In this respect Lacan is Kantian and anti-Hegelian.

However, the ontological argument might be saved, for instance, by returning to St. Anselm.  I am sure that Lacan would have spoken of the ontological argument in the non-existent seminar “The Names of the Father,” because Saint Anselm’s quotation is almost a Name-of-the-Father: Aliquid Quo Nihil Maius Cogitari Possit, which is a partial quote translated into English as “a something, a greater than which cannot be conceived.”  With this passage he tries to give evidence that this “something” necessarily exists.  You may argue against the Kantian criticism by stating that this is not a real concept since it reveals a limitation of thinking—actually, it’s a sentence that goes way beyond the concept, over the limits of thinking.

That’s pretty interesting because the only way to challenge, against Kant, the ontological argument is to demonstrate that the definition, the description or the concept, which is taken as the starting point of cogitation, in fact describes an impossibility.  As a result, we get God not so much asexistence but as real.

And all those who advocate Kant’s ontological argument, they do so in the Lacanian way, that is, they make the case that there is an inability to think and from that apparent inability to think one can deduce a reason to think the real.  It’s from the impossible that the real arises.

So that Alexander Koyré, defender of the ontological argument, and Étienne Gilson—all friends who were read by Lacan—favored the ontological argument as an indirect evidence.  But we are not dealing with a concept here, the impossibility in thinking is just taken an as the starting point.

It can also be noted that Saint Anselm does not only speak of maius, the greater.  Elsewhere he speaks of melius, the best.  This “best” shows that the ontological argument is not only ontological—a word that comes long after Saint Anselm—but is also an ethical argument concerning the supreme good.

Saint Anselm said: Aliquid Quo Nihil Maius Cogitari Possit, “a something, a greater than which cannot be conceived.”  He speaks of it as that which is beyond thinking when he says: O immensa bonitas, quae sic omnem intellectum excedis, “Oh, immeasurable goodness, who exceeds all understanding.”  In fact Saint Anselm is addressing the goodness and putting goodness in lieu of the essence, therefore going beyond the concept.  We cannot really understand the ontological argument if we don’t give precedence to faith.  Saint Anselm’s title itself proves the case: Fides quaerens intellectum, “Faith Seeking Understanding.”  It is faith that wants to understand about what is going on.  Saint Augustine insists that lntelligere vis crede, “Whom do you want to understand?  First you must believe.”

What does the ontological argument keep saying?  That for every thing that exist, one can always think that there is something bigger, Φ(x), and yet one may find something for which nothing is bigger, for which nothing bigger can be tought.  This answers one of Lacan’s formulas of sexuation:

We should break this down a little to better see the subtlety therein, since verily the ontological argument states: ”Every thing might be thought, and might be thought always, with something bigger.”

To God there is something that can be thought and of which nothing bigger can be thought, the question resides in whether this is thinkable or not.  Is it an impossibility to think or may it be a possible thought?  Here the authors are divided: if it’s thinkable, then we start with a concept; if it’s an impossibility, then the description given by Saint Anselm is a quasi-concept, a pseudo-concept; in fact, it poses only the impossibility of thinking.

Lacan’s solution is very simple: it doesn’t matter if it’s unthinkable, it can be written.  And the writing of a stands for something, no matter how unthinkable, since it can be written.

Thus, Lacan posits that God is not causa sui.  To say that God is causa sui signifies that it’s possible to go from the concept to existence without a as a cause, as irreducible cause.  Causa sui, as the ontological argument, function as a reduction of a.  And every time Lacan comments the Cartesian cogito or the causa sui,  he re-establishes the a.

In “Science and Truth” he sets up the a in the Cartesian cogito and ponders as well over the causa sui.  On that account, he is against the Augustian translation of the imposing sentence that the God of Israel utters to Moses ehyeh ascher ehyeh, which Saint Augustine translates as Ego sum qui sum (I am who I am); Lacan says that it must be translated as “I am what I am,” as God appears as a real without concept.

The concept of God is not the Other of the concept, is not the Other of the signifier.  The God in question is a; it has the status of a real without concept, and around that revolve the Names of the Father, which seek to imprison it, to conceptualize it.

That is the aim of the investigation of the pass, to the analyst—as the God of Israel—to stand as a and say: “I am what I am,” and in this way be able to justify the access he has obtained to his name of jouissance.

To consider the idea that God is a instead of the Other may surprise you.  But you have to look into at what Freud tells us when he reflects on the totem as the primitive form of the divine, when he presents us with an animal God.  The animal so captivating, fascinating for the human religious because it escapes the lack of being of the speaking being.  For this reason in almost all of Freud’s cases, the names of being, as the subject’s name of jouissance, are animals: rats, wolves; and there is little Hans, the child of the horses.  There is also Dora though, who is “the woman of men,” another type of animal!  And of course, there is Schreber.  But in Schreber’s case, God himself makes an appearance.  Schreber is “the man of the gods,” because God comes forward with all of his names; we just know Hormuz and Ahriman, but we know there are others…

Now, perhaps, I can take on a fifth point: “Father and Jouissance.

I will highlight this sentence from “Subversion of the Subject…” where Lacan suggests: “But what is not a myth, although Freud formulated it as early on as he formulated the Oedipus myth, is the castration complex.”  This makes evident that after having made this extraordinary conjuction between the Oedipus complex, the castration complex and Totem and Taboo with the paternal metaphor, Lacan proceeds, however, from the disjunction of the Oedipus complex and castration.

In his notorious paternal metaphor Lacan maneuvers the terms offered by Freud, that is, the father, the mother and the child, to position a fourth term, namely castration, the phallus.  But we know that after that classic moment in his teaching, Lacan—he not only does the linguistic transcript of the Oedipus myth—conceives the Oedipus complex as myth through which Freud himself attempted to explain how jouissance was lost.  As if jouissance and its loss were capital.  And perhaps children, but surely the analysts also, had to construct a myth to explain why it was lost.

As the myths that recall the discovery of fire, as those which explain the existence of the earth, the sky, men and women, the myth of Oedipus was just, within psychoanalysis itself, a way to tell why there was something broken in jouissance, and so it reveals that it was because of a ban.

Lacan answers are different.  If there is loss of jouissance it’s not because of that remarkable story, the reason lies in that, first, pleasure itself sets limits to jouissance.  Ther body’s own homeostasis prevents jouissance to go beyond a certain point and that to go further implies the crossing of the barrier of pleasure towards pain, which is the Sadean way.

And one scheme to go further in the pursuit of pleasure, to go beyond the limits of pleasure for those who lack the vocation of the Marquis de Sade, is the symptom, which brings in suffering.  One “makes” symptom in order to experince suffering (on oneself), but the Marquis de Sade too.  The Marquis de Sade, who allegedly brought suffering to others, managed to be imprisoned for half of his life, and Lacan stresses that the secret of the Marquis de Sade was his masochism.

So, if it is pleasure that sets the limits to jouissance, what is the history of the law?  What is the story of the Father figure of the law?  We should call him by his name: it is a semblant.  Lacan, far from raising the law to a dimension where it becomes the final answer in psychoanalysis, makes of him a semblant.  Besides, it is not enough to say that pleasure sets the limits to jouissance, but that language as such has the same effect on the body of the speaking being: jouissance torments him.

So the structure of the signifier is enough, or the structure of the real, of the symbolic, of the imaginary, to account for the loss of jouissance.

And what comes to be that sort of surplus Name-of -the-Father?  The Name-of-the-Father designates the power of the word.  So that the Names of the Father, which you can look for, are all myths that narrate the loss of jouissance.  They tell about someone, someone in command, who steals jouissance.  It’s not the appropriation of the fire, as in the case of Prometheus, it’s the theft of jouissance: “While I was sleeping someone came and stole my jouissance.”

The Names of the Father are stories that can be look for, stories that attempt to explain the displacement, the transfer of jouissance towards the Other.

Lacan says that perhaps the most fundamental of The Names of the Father might be that of the Mother Goddess, which belong to the cults that precede the Names of the Father.  The Jewish cult of the Names of the Father superseded the Mother Goddess.  Perhaps the earliest of the Names of the Father is the name of the Mother and alludes to a book by Robert Graves, The White Goddess, which, I must say, I had given him.

This introduces the “logification” of the Name-of-the-Fathers, which we find in The Other Side of Psychoanalysis as the master signifier, which is the heir of the Name-of-the-Father and of the Names of the Father, but abstracted, sun-dried, as a pure logical function devoid of the myth.

Thus, Lacan board together the Oedipus complex, castration and Totem and Taboo with metapsychology, he explains how the libido has been evacuated from body, yet it stays as a.  So we may say that the a refers to what resists the universalizing operation of the Name-of-the-Father and, in that sense, the Name-of-the-Father covers a.  This doesn’t mean that the Name-of-the-Father is under a veil, the Name-of-the Father itself is the veil that covers the loss of jouissance and the residue of jouissance that resists to the universalizing exertioin, which says no to the fact of “jouissance to be in your body.”

This appears, grossly I might say, in the prohibition of masturbation, when we declare: “Do not look for your jouissance in your own body but in the body of the other sex.”  The prohibition of masturbation says so rudely because actually jouissance on oneself doesn’t exist.  What would be jouissance on oneself?  It would be phallic jouissance, but it would appear outside the body, independently, since any body marked by the Name-of-the-Father becomes the site of the signifier, the site of this mark, the big Other, emptied of jouissance.

So a appears always detached from the Other.  Sometimes in neurosis it can only be found in clandestinity with respect to the Other, and the subject may inadvertently get lost in the task of embodying what the Other lacks.  In paranoia, instead, the Other and a meet and becomes manifested in the awareness that the Other jouit of me, whereas in schizophrenia it’s the jouissance that returns to the body which destroys the very limits of the body.  Here, we might talk about feminine dementia and the paradox that woman be the Other to herself.

In conclusion I would like to stress that the metapsychology of the Name-of-the-Father is not only a metaphor, is not only expressed through the metaphor, that is through the metaphor of the Other’s jouissance.

Next to the metaphor of jouissance, recurrent in the paternal metaphor, there is the metonymy of jouissance.  The metaphor is a substitution, a deletion, and we obtain an effect of meaning.

Then, why is metonymy more suited to jouissance?  Because it entails displacement, a place-shifting function.

Freud introduced the libido to explain that jouissance is untransferable; it’s transferable but cannot be annulled since it moves elsewhere.  In “The Subversion of the Subject…” Lacan suggests that jouissance can only be said in between the lines, which is the function of metonymy.  He develops this further, clearly and without ambiguity, in “Radiophonie” where he contrats the metaphor, which operates on meaning, and the metonymy, which functions on jouissance.

Lacan conceives the unconscious as an extractive mechanism, which takes from jouissance, that is, conveying jouissance to the unconscious. He then envisages the analytical work as transferring jouissance to the signifier.  As he puts it, “The business of shifting jouissance to the unconscious necessitates a crafty movement.”

At this juncture, we might inquire into whether the signifier of A. would or wouldn’t be the name of the objet a.
 
 
 

Towards a New Concept of Existence
Alain Badiou

Author’s Bio

Tonight I am not going to engage in any kind of criticism.  Instead, I intend to propose a new concept of existence.  And I shall be as abstract as this intention forces me to be.  You can find a less arid but not complete exposition in a chapter of my “Briefings on Existence,” and a complete one in my last book, Logiques des mondes, which is out in French and will be published in English at the end of next year, I hope.

As all of you know perfectly well, the fundamental problem is to distinguish on the one hand, being as such, being qua being, and, on the other hand, existence, as a category which precisely is not reducible to that of being.  It is the heart of the matter.  This difference between being and existence is often the result of the consideration of a special type of being.  It is the case for Heidegger, with the distinction between Sein and Dasein.  If we take into account the etymological framework, we can see that “existence,” which depends on Dasein, is a topological concept.  It means to be here, to be in the world.  And in fact, I also shall propose to determine the very general concept of “existence” by the necessity of thinking the place, or the world, of everything which is.  And this place is not deducible from being as such.

But clearly for Heidegger, Da-sein, and finally, existence, is a name for human being, for historical destiny of thinking, for crucial and creative experience of the becoming of being itself.  I shall propose a concept of being-here and of existence without any reference to something like consciousness, experience, or human being.  I shall construct before you a pure relational concept of the slight distance between a multiplicity and the same multiplicity here, in its place, in a world.

If we now examine the work of Sartre, we can see that the distance between being and existence is a dialectical consequence of the difference between being and nothingness.  In fact, existence is the effect of nothingness within the full and stupid massiveness of being qua being.  This effect is the absolutely free subject in whom existence precedes essence.

I shall also propose to determine the concept of existence under the condition of something like negation.  Ontologically, it is for me the question of the void, the question of the empty set.  Logically, it is the question of negation, in its intuitionist sense.  But all that will have no relationship with something like a subject, and even less with freedom.

You will certainly notice that I am taking something from Kant: precisely, that existence is something like a degree or an intensity, of being-there or of being–in–the-world.  This idea we can find in the famous passage of the first Critique, concerning the anticipations of perception.  And I am taking something from Hegel, namely, that existence has to be thought as the movement from pure being to being-there, or from essence to phenomenon, or appearing, or seeming—as Hegel explains in two obscure and profound chapters of his Logics.  But I am attempting to do the same thing without a transcendental subject, and without the becoming of the absolute idea.  My proposal will be in three parts.  First, a very short ontological part.  What is our concept of being qua being?  The answer will be: multiple, a multiplicity.  Second, what is our concept of the localization of something which is?  What is being-there? The answer will be: a transcendental field, without subject.  Third, what is existence? The answer will be: the degree of something’s identity to itself in a world is its existence in this world.

“What is a thing?”  It is the title of a famous Heidegger essay.  What is a thing as some thing which is without any determination of its being, except precisely being as such?  We can speak of an object of the world.  We can distinguish it in the world by its properties or predicates.  In fact, we can experience the complex network of identities and differences by which this object is clearly not identical to another object of the same world.  But a thing is not an object.  A thing is not yet an object.  Like the hero of the great novel by Robert Musil, a thing is something without qualities.  We must think of the thing before its objectivation in a precise world.

The Thing is: das Ding, maybe das Ur-Ding.  That is this form of being which certainly is after the indifference of nothingness, but also before the qualitative difference of object.  We must formalize the concept of “thing” between, on the one hand, the absolute priority of nothingness and, on the other hand, the complexity of objects.  A thing is always the pre-objective basis of objectivity.  And that is the reason for which a thing is nothing other than a multiplicity.  Not a multiplicity of objects, not a system of qualities, a network of differences, but a multiplicity of multiplicities, and a multiplicity of multiplicities of multiplicities.  And so on.  Is there an end to that sort of “dissemination,” to speak like Jacques Derrida?  Yes, there is an end point.  But this end point is not a primitive object, or an atomic component, it is not a form of the One.  The end point is of necessity also a multiplicity.  The multiplicity which is the multiplicity of no multiplicity at all, the thing which is also no-thing: the void, the empty multiplicity, the empty set.  If a thing is between indifference and difference, nothingness and objectivity, it is because a pure multiplicity is composed of the void.  The multiple as such has to do with difference and pre-objectivity.  The void has to do with indifference and complete lack of object.

From the work of Cantor at the end of the 19th century, we know that it is perfectly rational to propose that sort of construction of pure multiplicities from the void, as a framework for mathematics.  That’s why I have written that if ontology is the science of the thing, of the pure “something,” we must conclude that ontology is mathematics.  The thing is formalized as a set; the elements of this set are sets; and the point of departure of the whole construction is the empty set.

Our question now is to understand the birth of objectivity.  How can a pure multiplicity, a set, appear in a world, in a very complex network of differences, identities, qualities, intensities and so on?

It is impossible to deduce something like that from the purely mathematical thinking of the multiplicities as sets of sets, ultimately composed of the purity of the void.  If ontology as a theory of things without qualities is mathematics, phenomenology as the theory of appearing and objectivity concerns the relationship between qualitative differences, problems of identities and of existence.  And all that is on the basis of a place for appearance, or for being-there, a place we name: a world.

After the mathematics of being qua being we have to develop the logic of the worlds.  Unlike the logic of things, which are composed of sets of sets, the logic of worlds cannot be purely extensional.  This logic must be that of the distribution of intensities in the field where multiplicities not only are, but also appear here, in a world.  The law of things is to be as pure multiplicities (as things), but also to be-there as appearing (as objects).  The rational science of the first point is mathematical ontology.  The rational science of the second point is logical phenomenology, in a much more Hegelian than Husserlian sense.  Against Kant, we have to maintain that we know being qua being and that we also know the way by which the thing as such appears in a world.  Mathematics of multiplicities, logics of the worlds, that is—if we adopt the Kantian distinctions—our first two “critics”.  The third one is the theory of event, truth and subject.  But I am not going to talk about that today.  Existence is a general category of the logic of appearance, and we can talk about existence completely apart from any consideration about subjectivity.  In the framework of the present paper, “existence” is an a-subjective concept.

Let us suppose now that we have a pure multiplicity, a thing, which can be formalized as a set.  We want to understand what is exactly the appearing, or being-there, of this thing, in a determinate world.  The idea is that when the thing, or the set, is localized in a world, it is because the elements of the set are inscribed in a completely new evaluation of their identities.  It becomes possible to say that this element, for instance x, is more or less identical to another element, for instance y.  In classical ontology, there are only two possibilities: either x is the same as y, or x is not at all identical to y.  You have either strict identity, or difference.  By contrast, in a concrete world as a place for being-there of multiplicities, we have a great variety of possibilities.  A thing can be very similar to another, or similar in some ways and different in others, or a little identical to, or very identical but not really the same, and so on.  So every element of a thing can be related to others by what we shall name: a degree of identity.  The fundamental characteristic of a world is the distribution of that sort of degrees to all multiplicities which appear in this world.

So, in the very concept of appearing, or of being-there, or of a world, we have two things.  We have first a system of degrees, with an elementary structure which authorizes the comparison of degrees.  We must be able to observe that this thing is more identical to this other thing than to that third thing.  So the degrees certainly have the formal structure of an order.  They admit, maybe within certain limits, the “more” and the “less.”  This structure is the rational disposition of the infinite shades of a concrete world.  I name the ordinal organization of the degrees of identities: the transcendental of the world.  Second of all, we have a relationship between the things, (the multiplicities) and the degrees of identities.  That is precisely the meaning of being-in-a-world for a thing.  With these two determinations we have the meaning of the becoming object of the thing.

Let us suppose that we have a couple of elements of a multiplicity which appears in a world.  A degree of identity corresponds to this couple.  It expresses the “more” or “less” of identity between the two elements in this world.  So, to every couple of elements there corresponds a degree of the transcendental of the world.  This relationship we call: an identity function.  An identity function which is active between some multiplicities and the transcendental of the world is the fundamental concept of the logic of being-there or of appearing.  If a pure multiplicity is a thing, a multiplicity with its identity-function is an object in a world.

So the complete logic of objectivity is the study of the form of the transcendental, as a structural order, and the study of the identity function between multiplicities and the transcendental.

Formally, the study of the transcendental is the study of some types of structural order; it is a technical matter.  There is here an interplay between formal fragments of mathematics and logics and fundamental philosophical intuition.  And the study of the identity function is in fact the study of an important philosophical problem : the problem of the relationship between things and objects, between indifferent multiplicities and their concrete being-there.  Here we can restrict ourselves to three points.

First, it is very important to remember that there are many types of orders, and therefore many possibilities for the logical organization of a world.  We have to assume the existence of an infinite multiplicity of different worlds, not only at the ontological level (some multiplicity, some thing, is in a world and not in another world), but at the logical level, the level of appearing and existence.  Two worlds with the same things can be absolutely different from each other, because their transcendentals are different.  That is to say: the identities between elements of the same multiplicity can radically differ at the level of their being-there, from one world to another world.

Second of all, there always are some limits of intensity of appearing in a world.  That is to say: a degree of identity between two elements varies between two limit cases : the two elements can in fact be “absolutely” identical, practically indiscernible in the logical framework of a world ; they can also be absolutely non-identical, absolutely different from each other, without any point in common.  And between these two limits, the identity function can express the fact that the two elements are neither absolutely identical, nor absolutely different.  You can easily formalize this idea.  You have, in the transcendental order, a minimal degree of identity, and a maximal degree of identity.  And most of the time you have a whole lot of intermediate degrees.  So, if, in a world, for a couple of elements, the identity function takes the maximal value, we say that the two elements are, in this world, absolutely identical, or have the same appearing, or the same Being-there.  If the identity function takes the minimal value, we say that the two elements are absolutely different from each other, and if the identity function takes an intermediate value, we say that the two elements are identical to some extent, an extent which is measured by the intermediate transcendental degree.

Third of all, there are structural laws of the transcendental which let us speak of more global determinations of an object.  We can examine for example the intensity of the being-there of a part of the world, and not only of some elements of it, or we can develop a theory of the smallest parts of an object, what I call the atoms of appearing.

We have here a profound and difficult understanding of what happens to a multiplicity when it really appears in a world, or when it is not merely reducible to its pure immanent composition.  The appearing multiplicity must be understood as a very complex network of degrees of identity between its elements, parts and atoms.  We have to take care of the logic of its qualities, and not only the mathematics of its extension.  We must think, beyond its pure being, of something like an existential intensity.

There I have said it: existence, existential.  I am finally under the title of my lecture.  What is the process of definition of existence, in the transcendental framework of appearing, or being-there? I give you immediately my conclusion: Existence is the name for the value of the identity function when it is applied to one and the same element.  It is, so to speak, the measure of the identity of a thing to itself.

Given a world and an identity function having its values in the transcendental of this world, we will call “existence” of a being that appears in this world, the transcendental degree assigned to the identity of this being to itself.  Thus defined, existence is not a category of being (in mathematics), it is a category of appearing (in logic).  In particular, “to exist” has no sense in itself.  According to an intuition of Sartre’s, “to exist” can only be said relatively to a world.  In effect, existence is a transcendental degree which indicates the intensity of appearance of a multiplicity in a determined world, and this intensity is in no way prescribed by the pure multiple composition of the being in consideration.

We can apply to existence the formal remarks of the previous part of my lecture.  If, for instance, the degree of identity of a thing to itself is the maximal degree, we can say that the thing exists in the world without any limitation.  The multiplicity, in this world, completely affirms its own identity.  Symmetrically, if the degree of identity of a thing to itself is the minimal degree, we can say that this thing does not exist in this world.  The thing is in the world, but with an intensity which is equal to zero.  So we can say that its existence is a non-existence.  We have here a striking example of the distinction between being and existence.  The thing is in the world, but its appearance in the world is the destruction of its identity.  So the being-there of this being is to be the inexistent of the world.  The theory of the inexistent of a world is very important.  I have shown that the situation of the inexistent is fundamental in Jacques Derrida’s work.

Often, the existence of a multiplicity in a world is neither maximal nor minimal.  The multiplicity exists to some extent.

To conclude I would summarize this abstract theory with a question linked to the concept of existence: the question of death.

To understand the question of death, it is essential to remember that it is only by its being-there that a being exists, and that this existence is that of a degree of existence, situated between inexistence and absolute existence.  Existence is both a logical concept and an intensive concept.  It is this duel status that permits us to rethink death.

We are first tempted to say that a thing is dead when, in the world of reference, its degree of existence is minimal, or when it inexists in this world.  Asserting that a thing is dead would be tantamount to concluding that identity of the thing to itself is equal to the minimal degree.  This would also means that death is the absolute non-identity to self.  But absolute non-identity to self defines inexistence, and not death.  Death must be something other as inexistence, because death happens, and this « happening » necessarily concerns an existent, and not the inexistent of the world.  We  define death as the coming of a minimal value of existence for a thing endowed with a positive evaluation of its identity, and not the minimal value as such.  All that can be asserted of “dying” is that it is a change in appearing, the effect of which is that a thing passes from an existence with a positive intensity—even if it is not maximal—to an existence that is minimal, that is to say null relatively to the world.  The whole problem is what does such a passage consist of? We limit ourselves to two remarks.

1) The passage from one identity or existence value to another cannot be an immanent effect of the multiplicity concerned.  For this being has precisely no other immanence to the situation, and consequently to its own identity, as its degree of existence.  The passage is necessarily the result of an exterior cause, which affects, locally or globally, the logical evaluations, or the laws of the Being-there-in-the-world.  In other words, what occurs in death is a change in the identity function of a given multiple.  This change is always imposed on the dying thing, and this imposition comes from outside the thing.  The precise proposition is Spinoza’s: “No thing whatever can be destroyed, except by an exterior cause.”  So it is impossible to say of a multiple that it is “mortal”.

2) It follows that the meditation of death is in itself vain, as Spinoza also declares: “The free man thinks of nothing less than of his death, and his wisdom is a meditation on life, and not a meditation on death.”  It is because death is only a consequence.  What thought must turn towards is the event which locally transforms the identity function.

All of this indicates why we cannot agree with a philosophy of mortality and finitude.  There is no ontological status of death.  Of no existent we can say that it is a “being-for-death”.  Because existence is a transcendental degree and nothing else, we must ask with Saint Paul: “Death, where is thy victory?”  Dying, exactly like existing, is a mode of being-there, and therefore a purely logical correlation.  The philosophy of death is included in one sentence: Do not be afraid by the logic of a world, or by the games of existence.  We are living and dying in many different worlds.
 
 
 
this piece originally appeared in lacanian ink 29, which is now sold out
 
 
 

Why the Idea and Why Communism?
Slavoj Zizek
Julius Koller

Author’s Bio

The Left is facing the difficult task of emphasizing that we are dealing with political economy—that there is nothing “natural” in the present crisis, that the existing global economic system relies on a series of political decisions—while simultaneously acknowledging that, insofar as we remain within the capitalist system, violating its rules will indeed cause economic breakdown, since the system obeys a pseudo-natural logic of its own. So, although we are clearly entering a new phase of enhanced exploitation, facilitated by global market conditions (outsourcing, etc.), we should also bear in mind that this is not the result of an evil plot by capitalists, but an urgency imposed by the functioning of the system itself, always on the brink of financial collapse. For this reason, what is now required is not a moralizing critique of capitalism, but the full re-affirmation of the Idea of communism.

The Idea of communism, as elaborated by Badiou, remains a Kantian regulative idea lacking any mediation with historical reality. Badiou emphatically rejects any such mediation as a regression to an historicist evolutionism which betrays the purity of the Idea, reducing it to a positive order of Being (the Revolution conceived as a moment of the positive historical process). This Kantian mode of reference effectively allows us to characterize Badiou’s deployment of the “communist hypothesis” as a Kritik der reinen Kommunismus. As such, it invites us to repeat the passage from Kant to Hegel—to re-conceive the Idea of communism as an Idea in the Hegelian sense, that is, as an Idea which is in the process of its own actualization. The Idea that “makes itself what it is” is thus no longer a concept opposed to reality as its lifeless shadow, but one which gives reality and existence to itself. Recall Hegel’s infamous “idealist” formula according to which Spirit is its own result, the product of itself. Such statements usually provoke sarcastic “materialist” comments (“so it is not actual people who think and realize ideas, but Spirit itself, which, like Baron Munchhausen, pulls itself up by its own hair . . .”). But consider, for example, a religious Idea which catches the spirit of the masses and becomes a major historical force? In a way, is this not a case of an Idea actualizing itself, becoming a “product of itself”? Does it not, in a kind of closed loop, motivate people to fight for it and to realize it? What the notion of the Idea as a product of itself makes visible is thus not a process of idealist self-engendering, but the materialist fact that an Idea exists only in and through the activity of the individuals engaged with it and motivated by it. What we have here is emphatically not the kind of historicist/evolutionist position that Badiou rejects, but something much more radical: an insight into how historical reality itself is not a positive order, but a “not-all” which points towards its own future. It is this inclusion of the future as the gap in the present order that renders the latter “not- all,” ontologically incomplete, and thus explodes the self-enclosure of the historicist/evolutionary process. In short, it is this gap which enables us to distinguish historicity proper from historicism.

Why, then, the Idea of communism? For three reasons, which echo the Lacanian triad of the I-S-R: at the Imaginary level, because it is necessary to maintain continuity with the long tradition of radical millenarian and egalitarian rebellions; at the Symbolic level, because we need to determine the precise conditions under which, in each historical epoch, the space for communism may be opened up; finally, at the level of the Real, because we must assume the harshness of what Badiou calls the eternal communist invariants (egalitarian justice, voluntarism, terror, “trust in the people”). Such an Idea of communism is clearly opposed to socialism, which is precisely not an Idea, but a vague communitarian notion applicable to all kinds of organic social bonds, from spiritualized ideas of solidarity (“we are all part of the same body”) right up to fascist corporatism. The Really Existing Socialist states were precisely that: positively existing states, whereas communism is in its very notion anti-statist.

Where does this eternal communist Idea come from? Is it part of human nature, or, as Habermasians propose, an ethical premise (of equality or reciprocal recognition) inscribed into the universal symbolic order? Its eternal character cannot, after all, be accounted for by specific historical conditions. The key to resolving this problem is to focus on that against which the communist Idea rebels: namely, the hierarchical social body whose ideology was first formulated in great sacred texts such as The Book of Manu. As was demonstrated by Louis Dumont in his Homo hierarchicus, social hierarchy is always inconsistent, that is, its very structure relies on a paradoxical reversal (the higher sphere is, of course, higher than the lower, but, within the lower order, the lower is higher than the higher) on account of which the social hierarchy can never fully encompass all its elements. It is this constitutive inconsistency that gives birth to what Rancière calls “the part of no-part,” that singular element which remains out of place in the hierarchical order, and, as such, functions as a singular universal, giving body to the universality of the society in question. The communist Idea, then, is the eternal demand co-substantial with this element that lacks its proper place in the social hierarchy (“we are nothing, and we want to be all”).

Our task is thus to remain faithful to this eternal Idea of communism: to the egalitarian spirit kept alive over thousands of years in revolts and utopian dreams, in radical movements from Spartacus to Thomas Müntzer, including within the great religions (Buddhism versus Hinduism, Daoism or Legalism versus Confucianism, etc.). The problem is how to avoid the choice between radical social uprisings which end in defeat, unable to stabilize themselves in a new order, and the retreat into an ideal displaced to a domain outside social reality (for Buddhism we are all equal—in nirvana). It is here that the originality of Western thought becomes clear, particularly in its three great historical ruptures: Greek philosophy’s break with the mythical universe; Christianity’s break with the pagan universe; and modern democracy’s break with traditional authority. In each case, the egalitarian spirit is transposed into a new positive order (limited, but nonetheless actual).

In short, the wager of Western thought is that radical negativity (whose first and immediate expression is egalitarian terror) is not condemned to being expressed in short ecstatic outbursts after which things are returned to normal. On the contrary, radical negativity, as the undermining of every traditional hierarchy, has the potential to articulate itself in a positive order within which it acquires the stability of a new form of life. Such is the meaning of the Holy Spirit in Christianity: faith can not only be expressed in, but also exists as, the collective of believers. And this faith is itself based on “terror,” as indicated by Christ’s insistence that he brings a sword, not peace, that whoever does not hate his father and mother is not a true follower, and so on. The content of this terror thus involves the rejection of all traditional hierarchical and community ties, with the wager that a different collective link is possible—an egalitarian bond between believers connected by agape as political love.

Democracy itself provides another example of such an egalitarian link based on terror. As Claude Lefort notes, the democratic axiom is that the place of power is empty, that there is no one directly qualified for the vacancy, either by tradition, charisma, or leadership qualities. This is why, before democracy can enter the stage, terror has to do its work, forever dissociating the place of power from any natural or directly qualified pretender: the gap between this place and those who temporarily occupy it must be maintained at all costs. This is also why Hegel’s deduction of the monarchy can be given a democratic supplement: Hegel insists on the monarch as the “irrational” (i.e. contingent) head of state precisely in order to keep the summit of state power apart from the expertise embodied in the state bureaucracy. While the bureaucrats are chosen on account of their abilities and qualifications, the king is the king by birth— that is, ultimately, he is chosen by lot, on account of natural contingency. The danger Hegel was trying to avoid here exploded a century later in Stalinist bureaucracy, which was precisely the rule of (Communist) experts: Stalin is not a figure of a master, but the one who “really knows,” an expert in all imaginable fields, from economy to linguistics, from biology to philosophy.

We can well imagine a democratic procedure maintaining the same gap on account of the irreducible moment of contingency in every electoral result: far from being a limitation, the fact that elections do not pretend to select the most qualified person is what protects them from the totalitarian temptation (which is why, as was already clear to the Ancient Greeks, choosing rulers by lot is the most democratic form of selection). That is to say, as Lefort has again demonstrated, the achievement of democracy is to turn what for traditional authoritarian power is the moment of greatest crisis—the moment of transition from one master to another, the panic- inducing instant at which “the throne is empty”—into the very source of its strength: democratic elections thus represent the passage through that zero-point at which the complex network of social links is dissolved into a purely quantitative multiplicity of individuals whose votes are mechanically counted. The moment of terror, of the dissolution of all hierarchical links, is thereby re-enacted and transformed into the foundation of a new and stable political order.

Measured by his own standards of what a rational state should be, Hegel was thus perhaps wrong to fear universal democratic suffrage (see his nervous rejection of the English Reform Bill in 1832. It is precisely democracy (universal suffrage) which, much more appropriately than Hegel’s own State of estates, performs the “magic” trick of converting radical negativity into a new political order: in democracy, the negativity of terror (the destruction of everyone who pretends to identify with the place of power), is aufgehoben and turned into the positive form of the democratic procedure.

The question today, now that we know the limitations of that formal procedure, is whether we can imagine a step further in this process whereby egalitarian negativity reverts into a new positive order. We should look for traces of such an order in different domains, including in scientific communities. The way the CERN community functions is indicative here: in an almost utopian manner, individual efforts are undertaken in a collective non-hierarchical spirit, and dedication to the scientific cause (to recreate the conditions of the Big Bang) far outweighs any material considerations. But are such traces, no matter how sublime, merely that—marginal traces?

In his intervention at the 2010 Marxism conference in London (organized by the Socialist Workers’ Party), Alex Callinicos evoked his dream of a future communist society in which there would be museums of capitalism, displaying to the public the artifacts of this irrational and inhuman social formation. The unintended irony of this dream is that today, the only museums of this kind are museums of Communism, displaying its horrors. So, again, what to do in such a situation? Two years before his death, when it became clear that there would be no immediate European revolution, and that the idea of building socialism in one country was nonsense, Lenin wrote: “What if the complete hopelessness of the situation, by stimulating the efforts of the workers and peasants tenfold, offered us the opportunity to create the fundamental requisites of civilization in a different way from that of the West European countries?”[1]

Is this not the predicament of the Morales government in Bolivia, of the (former) Aristide government in Haiti, of the Maoist government in Nepal? They came to power through “fair” democratic elections, rather than insurrection, but having gained power, they exerted it in a way which was (partially, at least) “non-statist”: directly mobilizing their grassroots supporters, by-passing the Party-State network. Their situation is “objectively” hopeless: the whole drift of history is against them, they cannot rely on any “objective tendencies” pushing in their direction, all they can do is to improvise, do what they can in a desperate situation. Nevertheless, does this not give them a unique freedom? (And are we—the contemporary Left—not in exactly the same situation?) It is tempting to apply here the old distinction between “freedom from” and “freedom for”: does their freedom from History (with its laws and objective tendencies) not sustain their freedom for creative experimenting? In their activity, they can rely only on the collective will of their supporters.

According to Badiou, “The model of the centralized party made possible a new form of power that was nothing less than the power of the party itself. We are now at what I call a ‘distance from the State.’ This is first of all because the question of power is no longer ‘immediate’: nowhere does a ‘taking power’ in the insurrectional sense seem possible today.”[2] But does this not rely on an all too simple alternative? What about heroically assuming whatever power may be available—in the full awareness that the “objective conditions” are not “mature” enough for radical change— and, against the grain, do what one can?

Let us return to the situation in Greece in the summer of 2010, when popular discontent brought about the delegitimization of the entire political class and the country approached a power vacuum. Had there been any chance for the Left to take over state power, what could it have done in such a situation of “complete hopelessness”? Of course (if we may permit ourselves this personification), the capitalist system would have gleefully allowed the Left to take over, if only to ensure that Greece ended up in a state of economic chaos which would then serve as a severe lesson to others. Nevertheless, despite such dangers, wherever an opening for taking power does arise, the Left should seize the opportunity and confront the problems head-on, making the best of a bad situation (in the case of Greece: renegotiating the debt, mobilizing European solidarity and popular support for its predicament). The tragedy of politics is that there will never be a “good” moment to seize power: the opportunity will always offer itself at the worst possible moment (characterized by economic fiasco, ecological catastrophe, civil unrest, etc.), when the ruling political class has lost its legitimacy and the fascist-populist threat lurks in the background. For example, the Scandinavian countries, while continuing to maintain high levels of social equality and a powerful Welfare State, also score very well on global competitiveness: proof that “generous, relatively egalitarian welfare states should not be seen as utopias or protected enclaves, but can also be highly competitive participants in the world market. In other words, even within the parameters of global capitalism there are many degrees of freedom for radical social alternatives.”[3]

Perhaps the most succinct characterization of the epoch which began with the First World War is the well-known phrase attributed to Gramsci: “The old world is dying away, and the new world struggles to come forth: now is the time of monsters.” Were Fascism and Stalinism not the twin monsters of the twentieth century, the one emerging out of the old world’s desperate attempts to survive, the other out of a misbegotten endeavor to build a new one? And what about the monsters we are engendering now, propelled by techno-gnostic dreams of a biogenetically controlled society? All the consequences should be drawn from this paradox: perhaps there is no direct passage to the New, at least not in the way we imagined it, and monsters necessarily emerge in any attempt to force that passage.

One sign of a new rise of this monstrosity is that the ruling classes seem less and less able to rule, even in their own interests. Take the fate of Christians in the Middle East. Over the last two millennia, they have survived a series of calamities, from the end of the Roman Empire through defeat in crusades, the decolonization of the Arab countries, the Khomeini revolution in Iran, etc.—with the notable exception of Saudi Arabia, the main US ally in this region, where there are no autochthonous Christians. In Iraq, there were approximately one million of them under Saddam, leading exactly the same lives as other Iraqi subjects, with one of them, Tariq Aziz, even occupying the high post of foreign minister and becoming Saddam’s confidante. But then, something weird happened to Iraqi Christians, a true catastrophe—a Christian army occupied (or liberated, if you want) Iraq.

The Christian occupation army dissolved the secular Iraqi army and thus left the streets open to Muslim fundamentalist militias to terrorize both each other and the Christians. No wonder roughly half of Iraq’s Christians soon left the country, preferring even the terrorist-supporting Syria to a liberated Iraq under Christian military control. In 2010, things took a turn for the worse. Tariq Aziz, who had survived the previous trials, was condemned by a Shia court to death by hanging for his “perse- cution of Muslim parties” (i.e., his fight against Muslim fundamentalism) under Saddam. Bomb attacks on Christians and their churches followed one after the other, leaving dozens dead, so that finally, in early November 2010, the Baghdad archbishop Atanasios Davud appealed to his flock to leave Iraq: “Christians have to leave the beloved country of our ancestors and escape the intended ethnic cleansing. This is still better than getting killed one after the other.” And to dot the i, as it were, that same month it was reported that al Maliki had been confirmed as Iraqi prime minister thanks to Iranian support. So the result of the US intervention is that Iran, the prime agent of the axis of Evil, is edging closer to dominating Iraq politically.

US policy is thus definitively approaching a stage of madness, and not only in terms of domestic policy (as the Tea Party proposes to fight the national debt by lowering taxes, i.e., by raising the debt—one cannot but recall here Stalin’s well-known thesis that, in the Soviet Union, the state was withering away through the strengthening of its organs, especially its organs of police repression). In foreign policy also, the spread of Western Judeo-Christian values is organized by creating conditions which lead to the expulsion of Christians (who, maybe, could move to Iran . . .). This is definitely not a clash of civilizations, but a true dialogue and cooperation between the US and the Muslim fundamentalists.[4]

Our situation is thus the very opposite of the classical twentieth-century predicament in which the Left knew what it had to do (establish the dictatorship of the proletariat, etc.), but simply had to wait patiently for the opportunity to offer itself. Today, we do not know what we have to do, but we have to act now, because the consequences of inaction could be catastrophic. We will have to risk taking steps into the abyss of the New in totally inappropriate situations; we will have to reinvent aspects of the New just in order to maintain what was good in the Old (education, healthcare, etc.). The journal in which Gramsci published his writings in the early

1920s was called L’Ordine nuovo (The New Order)—a title which was later appropriated by the extreme Right. Rather than seeing this later appropriation as revealing the “truth” of Gramsci’s use of the title—abandoning it as running counter to the rebellious freedom of an authentic Left—we should return to it as an index of the hard problem of defining the new order any revolution will have to establish after its success. In short, our times can be characterized as none other than Stalin characterized the atom bomb: not for those with weak nerves.

Communism is today not the name of a solution but the name of a problem: the problem of the commons in all its dimensions—the commons of nature as the substance of our life, the problem of our biogenetic commons, the problem of our cultural commons (“intellectual property”), and, last but not least, the problem of the commons as that universal space of humanity from which no one should be excluded. Whatever the solution might be, it will have to solve this problem.

 

 
NOTES

[1] Lenin, Collected Works, Vol. 33, p. 479.

[2] Filippo Del Lucchese and Jason Smith, “‘We Need a Popular Discipline’: Contemporary Politics and the Crisis of the Negative.” Interview with Alain Badiou, Los Angeles, 7/2/2007. All unmarked quotes that follow are from the manuscript of this interview.

[3] Göran Therborn, “The Killing Fields of Inequality,” in From Linnaeus to the Future(s), Göteborg: Linnaeus University Press 2010, p. 190.

[4]I rely here on the analysis of Ervin Hkladniuk-Milharcic, Ljubljana.
 
 
 

Boris Groys: Communist Art Historian
Rex Butler


Victor Alimpiev

Author’s Bio

The revolution that marks contemporary philosophy – its distance from the long-running hegemony of post-structuralism – is perhaps seen no more clearly than in the recent defence of Plato against the Sophists. Of course, it is found in its most high-profile instance in Alain Badiou’s advocacy of Plato in his Being and Event against – for all of his admiration of him – Gilles Deleuze’s championing of the Sophists in his The Logic of Sense (Badiou 2005: 31-7). But it is a defence that the Russian-born art historian Boris Groys also participates in. In some very important pages of his recently published The Communist Postscript, Groys takes as well the side of Plato against the Sophists.

In an inversion of the conventionally held view, it is the Sophists for Groys who do not expose the paradoxical nature of reason but seek to hide it. While they know very well that reason is essentially self-contradictory, they attempt in their oratory to construct logical, consistent argumentive surfaces, which take only one side (the one that is paying them), although they understand the point of view of the other to be equally valid. As a result, the true nature of reason remains obscure, and this produces the suspicion in their listeners that there is something hidden beneath these surfaces, a suspicion that the Sophists for their part are happy to play on. In fact, for all of the Sophists’ denial of the merits of the other side, ultimately they are prepared to compromise. This compromise is brought about not logically, but through money, involving the compensation of both sides for accepting the argument of the other. The Sophists – and Groys undoubtedly means to speak here of such figures as politicians and the proponents of justice in our society – win either way, which leads to Groys’ definition of a commodity. A commodity, says Groys, is a paradox that has lost its paradoxical quality (Groys 2009: 4).

As opposed to this, Plato is the one who exposes paradox, both in the speech of others and in his own speech. As a result of such self-exposure, Plato is able to win the trust of his listeners, so much so that, as Groys suggests, “for lengthy periods of time” (5) – and this is complicated – they are spellbound and unable to tear themselves away from him. Here precisely – and this is the basis of the paradoxical and self-contradictory nature of philosophy – the philosopher is not a “wise man”, but merely a ‘seeker after wisdom” (6). They do not stand somewhere outside of the paradoxes they are remarking, as with the “dark spaces” (11) of the Sophists. On the contrary, they operate entirely within the realm of the paradoxes they speak of, in the “bright light” or “effulgence” (17) of their exposure.

We might see the distinction between Plato and the Sophists more clearly in some subtle passages Groys writes concerning the relation of each to doxa or opinion. Of course, it is often said that philosophy began in Ancient Greece because we had there for the first time with its commercial markets and its international trade the free exchange of ideas. And yet – and Deleuze and Guattari also argue this in their What is Philosophy? (Deleuze and Guattari 1994: 203-4) – it is the breaking with this opinion that constitutes one of philosophy’s defining tasks. And, in many ways, Groys retraces the same trajectory. He begins by noting the situation of our modern democracies, crossed as they are by rumours, paranoias, conspiracies, characterized we might say by the collapse of the symbolic order. And within this democratic space, each person is entitled to their own opinion, regardless of its truth or coherence. No opinion rules out any other; no opinion understands itself as ruling out any other. (When Groys speaks of the “dark spaces” behind the pseudo-logical surfaces of the Sophists, into which their listeners can settle, he means to speak of the way both that these Sophists’ – think radio shock jocks – arguments are constructed so that we see ourselves reflected in them and that there is a fundamental lack of curiosity about others’ opinions.) And, as Groys argues in his essay “Religion in the Age of Digital Reproduction”, the famous religious freedom of the West also works like this (Groys 2010: 137-38). Not only do the various religions have to tolerate each other, but even the atheist has to tolerate the religious, as the religious has to tolerate the atheist. There can be no attempt to refute another’s beliefs by reference to any “fact” or “truth”, or to persuade them that you are right. (Indeed, Groys sees much post-structuralist theory working in this manner: its emphasis on “otherness” or “difference” does not truly confront the capitalist marketplace, but merely adds another voice, another opinion to the chorus.)

What is the proper philosophical response to this? Certainly, in one way, the philosopher is only able to offer another conflicting opinion. But, in another way, they must also seek to formulate the rule of these conflicting opinions. In a first step, they must note that there are a number of conflicting opinions, and that, moreover, each opinion – although it would explicitly deny this – secretly acknowledges that there are other opinions and that it would make no sense outside of them. This insight is essential, but it is ultimately no more than that of the market itself: each opinion is only one of a number of conflicting opinions, without a common measure but with these differences able to be reconciled via the medium of money. It is the market in the end that judges which opinions are best, and by how much. No, the real philosophical insight is not that opinions are contradictory, but that each opinion is self-contradictory. As Groys writes: “Every speaker says what he intends to mean, but he always says the opposite of this… For this reason, the philosopher can conceive of what is common to all discourses, the totality of discourses, and can transcend mere opinion in this way without thereby asserting a claim to the truth of his own opinion” (8-9).

But Groys’ argument here is very subtle. As he suggests, it is not a matter of the philosopher simply formulating the truth of the plurality of opinion. This is not only because the philosopher does not offer their own truth but only their own paradox, but also because it is this paradox that allows us to see this plurality of opinion for the first time. It is what Groys calls the “icon” (16) that allows us to see for a while – again, the temporality is very complex – the whole of language. In other words, this totality does not exist before its paradox. (Groys is using “icon” here in its Christian meaning of an image that does not refer to any pre-existing original or referent.) It is in this sense that we would say that the contemporary marketplace of ideas is both a falling short of the paradox of philosophy – a kind of not-yet – and a forgetting or covering over of the paradox of philosophy (which is why Groys speaks of the icon holding only for a certain time). It is why Groys argues that the philosopher must appropriate the “diabolical reason” of the market – which would otherwise remain hidden and undeveloped – and that the sophism of the marketplace will come to cover over the paradox in order to enclose or “privatize” it again. (At this point Groys draws close to Hardt and Negri’s argument about the way that capitalism draws on or parasitizes the previously liberated or deterritorialized state of paradoxical opinion or “commons” – and, indeed, Groys has an essay entitled “Privatizations, or the Artificial Paradises of Post-Communism” in his recent collection Art Power that speaks of just this (Groys 2008: 166-67).) Although formal logic very much seeks to do away with the third or tertium, following the law of the excluded middle, this compromise is nevertheless always provided by money. There is the inevitable compromising – selling out – of the paradox by both the Sophist and the market. Capitalism does, in fact, get close to self-contradiction. It involves a constant overturning or transgression, but like the Sophist it is assured of a profit no matter what the outcome. As Groys writes: “If the worker receives higher wages, they can buy more and profits grow. If the worker receives lower wages, savings can be made on labour power and profits continue to grow” (Groys 2009: 24). It is for this reason that capitalism, like the Sophist, gives the impression that it is not entirely caught up in its own self-contradiction, that somehow behind it there is a “diabolical subject” (24) manipulating these contradictions for its own unknown ends.

How then does the philosopher expose the self-contradiction of opinion and the marketplace? How do they actually produce or bring about paradox? Groys provides several examples of this philosophical paradox in practice. He begins, of course, with Plato’s Socrates, who not only uncovers the paradoxes of others, but also makes paradox the basis of his own activity. He then suggests Descartes, whose decision to suspend all opinions while living through a moment of doubt is logically just as paradoxical as the decision to reject or affirm all opinion. And Husserl and his phenomenological epochē or bracketing is seen as another form of this. The post-structuralists too, like Bataille, Foucault, Lacan, Deleuze and Derrida, are understood – whatever else their limitations – as striving for an ever more radical and all-encompassing paradox. And Stalin himself, like every Communist leader a proper philosopher, was also a thinker of paradox. As Groys writes, understanding Communism as precisely the fulfilment of the original Platonic inspiration: “The [Communist] exposure, production and appropriation of paradox are genuine philosophical achievements, which empower the philosophers to rule” (29). (Interestingly, Groys considers Hegel, whose dialectical method, of course, involved the holding-together of oppositions, to be not paradoxical but finally attempting to legitimize a discourse that was formally-logically valid.) But, again, how to produce this paradox that reveals or, better, actually constructs the whole? How to bring about this state in which – as opposed to the Sophists, who secretly choose sides, or the post-structuralists, whose otherness or difference merely repeats the contradictions of the system – opposites are simultaneously true, authentic self-contradiction? In fact, Groys is not always as good on this as he might otherwise be. Perhaps it is his rejection of Hegel that blinds him. (Hegel’s notion of reflective determination, in which the identity of a thing is given by it standing in for its opposite, for example, would appear to be very useful for Groys’ undertaking.) Groys’ account is in some ways very good on description, but not so good on the logic. Certainly, as the examples above indicate, paradox involves a particular bracketting or suspension along the lines of Descartes’ doubt or Husserl’s phenomenological reduction, and even a certain finitization or hastening of time, a bringing on of the end. In a later chapter of The Communist Postscript, Groys will speak of it using the word “metanoia” (106), a religious term referring to a change or alteration from the object to the context surrounding the object, brought about by adopting a different perspective, say from life to the after-life.

In fact, considered properly, “metanoia” in Groys’ sense is precisely the attempt to reveal the “transcendental” ground for things. As Groys describes it: “Metanoia, understood as the transition from the usual, worldly, natural perspective to an alternative, universal and metaphysical perspective, entailed the abstraction from one’s worldly perspective” (108-9). This is why paradox allows the whole – in the sense of both the object and its context – to be seen for the first time. And it is for this reason that it is only paradox – and not contradiction – that involves the question of both a thing and its opposite. That is to say, how again to produce the authentically paradoxical statement, in which we have at once A and not-A? The point is that no matter how subversive or transgressive, extreme or extravagant we make a statement, we do not necessarily have a paradox (and this is once more Groys’ position with regard both to Bataille and the post-structuralist tradition that comes after him and so much self-proclaiming radical art). This is merely different, another opinion for sale on the market. It is not authentically self-contradictory. We only have true opposites, paradox, self-contradiction when we attempt to formulate that for which all of these differences (of opinion, of commodities) stand in. Metanoia is the statement of that absence which all that is present takes the place of. Now the word for that for which all stands in – even in dialectical materialism – is “spirit”, which is ultimately a kind of nothingness. This is why, to recall for a moment an argument from Groys’ The Total Art of Stalinism, Russian poet Vladimir Khlebnikov and artist Kazimir Malevich both sought to overcome ordinary linguistic and artistic forms, discover a new artistic language of universality and desired to remodel the world in its image, and did all of this, moreover, on the basis of a certain “nothing”, an “all-negating material infinity, a non-objectivity of the world” that “transcended all beliefs and ideologies” (Groys 1992: 31). And yet, as Groys’ subsequent criticism of Malevich for dubbing his artistic movement Suprematism reveals, this “nothing” is always something; he could not transcend all beliefs and ideologies. Malevich falls finally into the trap of thinking that his discourse is non-paradoxical. This is the unavoidable risk in speaking of the transcendental, which is why the attempt is always self-contradictory, and why Groys speaks somewhat puzzlingly of the necessary hiding or covering over of paradox, when this is meant to be merely an outcome of the market. It is to point to the fact that the transcendental is always both transcendent and, insofar as we can think it at all, empirical. Groys puts this in precisely Hegelian terms when he speaks of the way that, if there is metanoia, there is always another possible metanoia, in which we ask not about the context but about the context of that context, leading back, as Groys says, to the “earlier perspective at a different level of reflection” (Groys 2009: 107). It is to begin to think – in what Hegel indeed called reflective determination – not that there is some opposite beyond things for which they stand in, but that things are their own opposites, stand in for themselves. (And this would be Groys’ response to those “deviationists”, a term of Soviet obloquy, who insisted with regard to dialectical materialism that it was not enough to assert the thesis, it was necessary also to deny and negate the opposite of what had just been asserted: “The negation of what has been asserted appears to be a trivial consequence of the first assertion itself. But for dialectical materialism, this second step is logically independent of the first step, and moreover it is this second step that is critical” (40-1). In fact, Groys’ argument is that the first step is its own denial and negation. Things are already the opposite of their opposite. Or to use Hegel’s terms, they are already the negation of their negation.)

It is for this reason that metanoia leaves us in a radically undecidable position. Dialectical philosophy does not simply propose some new and unrealized transcendental condition. Groys breaks with any Kantian Enlightenment-style infinite striving, which he compares to the “bad infinity” of capitalism. Rather, the radical “anti-utopianism” of the Russian revolution – which is also a form of utopianism – tells us that we are in a world that is effectively post-Enlightenment, post-historical and post-modern, in which there is no rational striving towards the real. Utopia is at once already here (insofar as language always goes further than capitalism) and can never be realized (not only because capitalism still persists, but because this utopia could always be the work of the devil). Metanoia operates as a kind of pure doubling of the world, at once irrefutable and undemonstrable, in which everything is at once the same and different. As Groys says of Stalinist Communism: “It is impossible to dismiss the famous claim ‘it is done’ from the world once and for all simply by referring to factual injustices and shortcomings, for it involved a paradoxical identity of utopia and anti-utopia, hell and paradise, damnation and salvation” (125). And the example Groys uses to explain this performative doubling – very reminiscent of Baudrillard’s arguments concerning simulation, which are also a perfect instance of this paradoxicality Groys is discussing – is terrorism. The paradox of terrorism, the so-called “war on terror” that we seem to be involved in, is both that random accidents can now only be understood as coming about as the result of terrorist acts and the fight against terrorism – the state of constant surveillance, the foregoing of civil liberties – would be the very terrorism anti-terrorism fights against (both in the sense that these infringements are undoubtedly what would happen if we were taken over by terrorists and that these infringements, as seen perhaps in Britain, are actually what produce home-grown terrorists) (26-8).

We might return again to Groys’ argument that French philosophy’s arguments against capitalism fail because capitalism is already self-subverting, because it can be not-A just as easily as A. No, we would not oppose capitalism by means of the Other but only by proposing another Reason. It would be the idea that behind capitalism there is a possible conspiracy, a diabolical subject that plays a game it always wins insofar as it profits from opposed outcomes. But then, as Groys goes on to argue, the aim of the philosophical subject – by which he means the revolutionary subject – is to “appropriate” (25) this diabolical logic by means of a doubling in which it cannot lose. But at the same time it must also be admitted that capitalism would not be diabolical before its appropriation like this. This is why Groys speaks of the “suspicion” (25) that there is not just capitalism but also a certain conspiracy of capitalism. This doubling would undoubtedly be a slander but, as Groys argues, following Kojève, the ultimate responsibility for this slander would be seen to lie not with those making it but with those who allow it to be made. And this is why Groys speaks of this capitalist diabolical reason as a kind of “obscure object” (26), which cannot be seen because it can only ever be represented as “black on black” (24). For precisely the aim of these doubling hypotheses is to bring out this obscure object by introducing a split between it and itself, between the world and its transcendental condition, between black and black. It is an exercise motivated by the belief that there is a subject or reason lurking behind appearances; but this subject does not exist until after the attempt to bring it out by means of this doubling, and indeed this doubling is this very subject. The philosophical task begins with a kind of suspicion, and yet it does not want it entirely confirmed, when it would turn into a merely another opinion or commodity. (If Groys speaks of a paradox that conceals its paradoxical nature by becoming a commodity, we might equally suggest that a paradox that entirely reveals its paradoxical nature also becomes a commodity. In a way, one paradox is revealed only by another, in what suggests itself as an infinite cascade of paradoxes.)

Following this logic, Groys suggests that Communism is revolutionary not only by opposing capitalism, but by proposing itself as the diabolical reason behind capitalism. It puts itself forward as an “answer” (29) to the paradoxical nature of capital and its commodities, which means as the hidden paradoxical explanation of capital. And the great achievement of Soviet philosophy, particularly under Stalin, is its absolute liberation of paradox in this sense. Soviet philosophy exists, insists Groys, only insofar as it is able to think its opposite. As he says: “The demand to think and feel globally and with the whole of language was paradoxical insofar as it presupposed that the thought of the Soviet person was both Soviet and anti-Soviet at the same time” (70). And the most profound sign of this anti-Soviet thinking was the idea that capitalism was possible only because of Communism, that capitalism becomes visible only from the perspective of Communism. Indeed, this doubling is repeated from both ends, in line with that paradoxical temporality we have attempted to outline. We would say that Communism comes after capitalism, as the linguistic freeing-up of the restricted economy of the circulation of commodities. This would be Groys’ argument that in capitalism projects are always unfinished because of a lack of funds, that capitalism is a necessarily incomplete project: “The reason why things are finite, why they are present at all, why they have a form, why they are offered to the gaze of the observer as these concrete objects, is because they are under-financed” (94). And against this, Communism seeks to complete things from a radical metanoic change of perspective (like that of the religious after-life), which at once sees things as complete and opens them up to an entirely other destiny. But perhaps more profoundly – and paradoxically – Communism can also be seen as coming before capitalism. This is Groys’ idea that the advent of capitalism in the former Soviet Union is to be understood not as any kind of defeat or resignation of Communism, but on the contrary as the last act of Communism, its perestroika or auto-dissolution. That is, capitalism is possible only because of a prior Communism: the commodity is a forgetting of the paradoxical nature of reason; exchange value is the compromise struck between various incommensurable and self-contradictory positions. Again, as Groys says: “Passing from a project to its context is a necessity for anyone who seeks to grasp the whole. And because the context of Soviet Communism was capitalism, the next step in the realization of Communism had to be the transition from Communism to capitalism. The project of building Communism in a single country is not refuted by this transition, but is instead confirmed and definitively realized” (103-4). If capitalism makes the contradictions of Communism clearer by turning them into commodities, so capitalism for its part is able to be explained only because of a certain Communist reason. As Groys notes of the recent period of Soviet privatization or the appropriating of formerly Communist resources: “In both cases [Communism and post-Communism], private property is equally subordinate to a raison d’état… The post-Communist situation is distinguished by the fact that it reveals the artificiality of capitalism, in that it presents the emergence of capitalism as a purely political project of social reorganization, and not as the result of a ‘natural’ process of economic development” (123-4). In other words, if there is a Communist post-script, it is written by Communism itself. Or, indeed – and this brings us back to the Christian origins of the notion of metanoia – if Communism lives on after its death, it is in a sense because it is already dead. It lives its life as a kind of after-life, as its own post-script, as it were.

The Communist Postscript, originally published in German in 2006, is in many ways the logical continuation of Groys’ Gesamtkunstwerke Stalin or The Total Art of Stalinism, originally published in German in 1988. There, in a now famous thesis, Groys argues that Stalinism is to be understood not as the enemy of, opposition to or censoring of the avant-garde of Malevich and the Constructivists but as its continuation. It is Stalin who inherits – and ultimately realizes – the avant-garde ambition for the total making-over of society (Groys 1992: 36). In a sense – and here we have a premonition of the analysis to come – he represents a more complete “nothing” than even the Suprematism of Malevich, for he adds the figure of the diabolical to it. He is the author who is always missing in the avant-garde – the author precisely in the figure of the “demiurge” (56). The only thing that Groys does not like about Stalinist art at this stage – this is where he differs from his later Postscript – is its belief that it has effectively brought history to an end. In a complex formula, uniting modernism, post-modernism and anti-modernism, Groys writes that we have post-modernism as the anti-modern in the (Stalinist) modernist idea of a totally harmonious society brought about by the halting of history (79). This is why Groys sees Stalinist art – again, against the common conception, and perhaps in a taste of his later emphasis on paradox – as essentially eclectic, citational and heterogeneous. And it is a post-historicality that Soviet dissident art, for all of its apparent opposition to Stalinism, would share. What Communism did not see – and how could it in 1988, the year before the fall of the Berlin Wall? – is that history had one more twist in store for it: the turning of it into capitalism, capitalism as the completion of Communism.

We have the same paradoxical Communism in Groys’ “The Logic of Equal Aesthetic Rights” from his recent collection Art Power. In this essay, Groys argues for a certain universality or making-equal of all images. But, read carefully, this universality is not a mere plurality. Again, Groys sees the post-modern plurality of simple difference or transgression as merely standing in for the market. Rather, this universality is to be grasped only through paradox, or this universality must itself be paradoxical. In his essay, Groys brilliantly inverts the usually understood relationship between the museum and the mass media, between what we might call elitism and populism. In fact, it is not the mass media or popular taste that opens up the otherwise closed and restricted canon of images. On the contrary, it is the museum that challenges the consensus – the consensus of both the market and the media – towards what can be recognized as the shocking and different. The paradox of the museum today is that a new work can enter it only if it resembles nothing else inside of it. But implied in this is something more than “opinion”. The new work of art is also about this newness, about this break with other works of art. It is about the fact that it can enter the museum only insofar as it is different from everything that comes before it. In a complex sense – which we will tease out in a moment – it attempts to state the conditions of possibility of all of those other words of art in the museum. The avant-garde, as Groys says, produces “transcendental images, in the Kantian [but, as we will see, not quite Kantian] sense of the term” (Groys 2010: 111). Each new image – as new – is the image that all images now stand in for. But this is paradoxical because this image is at once the same as and different from all other images, which – it demonstrates – also did this. It is for this reason that Groys can speak of each new image as at once “clarifying and confusing” (116) the others. That is, again – and here Groys renovates the logic of Harold Rosenberg in his Tradition of the New: Groys is profoundly modernist at this point – the image is new insofar as it reveals all others as the same, insofar as it speaks of what is in common to all of them. In fact, as we have seen, this “wholeness” or “equality” could not be seen before it. But each new addition to the museum has to be able to do this. This is why modernism has constantly to be renewed. As Groys writes in The Communist Postscript: “Metanoia leads to a renunciation – namely the renunciation of always doing the same thing, of always following the same path, always seeking to ride out further in some bad infinity. Badiou speaks about fidelity to the revolutionary event. But fidelity to revolution is fidelity to infidelity” (Groys 2009: 112).

Paradoxically, then, each new image aims at the equality of all images by being the one single one different from all of them. This image is therefore self-contradictory, not so much in the sense that it is both the same and different (this will be realized at different times: it is another that will speak of how it is the same), as because it speaks of all images as the same while it regards itself as different. This is undoubtedly the modern image’s (eg, Warhol’s) complex relationship to capitalism: it at once stands outside what it is speaking of like a Sophist, hoping to profit from either alternative (the same or different), and it is a critique of the capitalist necessity to have one image different from another. All of this is why in the essay “The Weak Universalism” Groys speaks – perhaps against his earlier Kantianism – of all new images being at once transcendental and empirical. Again, not simply because they have to be visually manifested in order to be art, but because, if each new image stands as transcendental, it does so by rendering all images empirical. The new arises not merely to replace what has become old and familiar but to show that what we have taken to be new is itself old and familiar. This is why Groys’ “taste” prefers not the otherness or difference of post-modernism but the universality or regularity of something like the Bauhaus. It is undoubtedly because from the beginning it understands not merely that all other images are equal but also that its own are equal, seen from the point of view of its transcendental. It is why Groys speaks as well of Duchamp’s readymade as introducing not a difference but a “difference beyond difference” (Groys 2008: 29): it is the difference that allows all other images to be seen as different, the variety of possible images to be universal, the entire range of visual experience to be covered in these images’ difference from each other. The avant-garde work of art does not repeat a difference, even a critical difference, such as race, gender or class, which society already formulates for itself, but invents a transcendental difference, a difference that does not yet exist, which allows us to see all of those other differences.

But all of this must be treated with great caution. Groys in The Communist Postscript speaks of the way that there can be any number of philosophical paradoxes because paradoxes do not affect each other, but it is perhaps also true to say that each new entry to the museum becomes harder and harder because each has to double, that is, reveal the transcendental condition of all of the others. Put simply, it gets more difficult as time goes on to make a work of art that at once looks like and does not look like a work of art (Groys 2009: 100). It is in this sense that we must understand Groys’ point that modern art is not a series of liberations or breakings of taboo that makes art easier, but rather a series of reductions or renunciations, a constant introduction of limits or things that can no longer be done, which make art harder. And this is Groys’ point in “The Weak Universalism”: that any proposed universal or transcendental condition of art has to be weak insofar as it is what all images have in common. Indeed, this universal must constantly be getting weaker insofar as it has to keep on including all of those previous “weak” universals. It is just this “weakness” that is Groys’ unemphatic, almost invisible avant-garde art – it is what connects Malevich’s Black Square, Duchamp’s readymades, Fischli and Weiss’ remakings of Duchamp’s readymades as fabricated objects, we might even say such things as Rosalind Krauss’ grids and her post-medium condition. It is also what explains for Groys the revival of religion and religious images in an age of digitality (and let us not forget that Groys refers to Duchamp’s Fountain as a “Christ” among things and the art of the readymade as a “Christianity of the art world” (Groys 2008: 29-30)).

Why is it exactly, Groys asks, that religious images are so suited to the era of mechanical reproduction, when this has previously been associated with the loss of aura? In his essay “Religion in the Age of Digital Reproduction”, Groys makes the point that what characterizes fundamentalism is an adherence not to some inner spiritual truth but to the external form of ritual, by which he means the repeated performance of belief and not belief itself. But Groys then goes on to invert the usual view that this adherence to the letter is the sign of a “dead” rather than a “living” religion. On the contrary, it is the living religions in their flexibility and adaptation to changing circumstances that are dying today and the dead ones in their adherence to outward form and the letter that are flourishing. As Groys writes: “Thus, contemporary religious fundamentalism may be regarded as the most radical product of the European Enlightenment and the materialist [we would add dialectical materialist] view of the world. Religious fundamentalism is religion after the death of the spirit, the loss of spirituality” (Groys 2010: 143). That is, if we can say this, if fundamentalism reduces religion to the letter, this is only because for it this letter is the spirit. Conventional religions in seeking to adapt themselves, universalize themselves, propose themselves as different, reduce themselves to the status of “opinion”, and will always eventually run out of the circumstances where they apply. They are not truly transcendental, and will die out in wishing to retain some inner spirit or content, no matter how minimal. On the other hand, fundamentalism in being a kind of nothing, having no inner content but existing only in its repetition, will live on forever. And this is like digital reproduction. Again, in one of Groys’ startling inversions of common sense, he insists that what characterizes digital reproduction is precisely not its unchanging code, the way that unlike analogue it reproduces itself perfectly, but the fact that it is now transmissible across a potentially infinite number of platforms, in a potentially infinite variety of circumstances. Indeed, that apparently “unchanging” code is never seen as such: it is already reproduced, different from itself, from the very beginning (147-9). And this is, for all of Groys’ criticism of it, the deepest truth of Christianity. Again, not only is God’s Word not some unchanging core of prophetic truth, but – as historically has always been the case – only whatever its listeners take from it. And, more than this – this is what allows it to break with doxa and become a true doctrine – its proper lesson is this. The fundamental content of Christ’s teaching is the very scene of instruction itself. Put simply, the Word of God is always different, but it also about this difference. As Groys says, in an undeniably religious locution: “Only those who are themselves flames can pass through the flames unburnt” (Groys 2009: 73).

All of this accounts for Groys’ interest in the new participatory media – blogging, Facebook, Twitter – in which the participants are the audience. Not only, argues Groys, are such social media indebted to the practices of the neo-avant-garde artists of the 1960s, but they come to realize the dreams of such utopians as Joseph Beuys that everybody become an artist. The idea of actually becoming an artist today when everybody already is an artist, therefore, is a weak gesture, but it is not altogether nothing. Groys notes at the end of his “The Production of Sincerity” that “when the viewer is involved in the artistic practice from the outset, every piece of criticism uttered becomes self-criticism… To put it bluntly, it is now better to be a dead artist than a bad artist. Though the artist’s decision to relinquish exclusive authorship would seem primarily to be in the interest of empowering the viewer, his sacrifice ultimately benefits the artist by liberating his or her work from the cold eye of the uninvolved viewer’s judgement” (Groys 2010: 49). It is, of course, the fundamentally Christian idea of the artist living on through their disciples that is at stake here, the undoubtedly paradoxical idea that the artist’s death is necessary for them to live on. And Groys’ own critical writing – pursued primarily today through the internet in such journals as e-flux – follows a similar logic. It is transcendental, unsurpassable, indispensible, precisely in its weakness, its unemphaticness, its non-judgementality, even its self-erasure and self-contradiction. In a radical sense, as Groys admits, it is not even critical, in the sense of negating, excluding, opposing to the world as it is the way it should be. Rather, Groys’ discourse attempts simply to double the world, opposing we might say the world only to itself. The world now, after the revealing of its transcendental condition, which is also nothing else but more of the world, is at once unchanged and totally transformed. Like the world after Communism. Indeed, as Groys says of the utopian ambitions of Communism, in a description that applies also to his own practice: “The politics of inclusion was pursued by many Russian and Eastern European artists even after the break up of the Communist regime. One might say that it is the extension of the paradise of real Socialism in which everything is accepted that had previously been excluded… This kind of radicalized utopian inclusivity was often misunderstood as irony, but it is rather a post-historical idyll that sought analogies instead of differences” (Groys 2008: 170). And Groys’ point ultimately is that this utopia has already been realized. Groys is not only a Communist art historian, but the world itself is already Communist in the most profound sense: it includes everything.

 

This paper was originally delivered in the session “Post-Socialist Prospects and Contemporary Communisms in Art History” at the 2011 Association of Art Historians Annual Conference. I would like to thank Anthony Gardner and Klara Kemp-Welsh for their kind invitation to take part in this session.

 

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Badiou, Alain. 2005. Being and Event. London: Continuum
Deleuze, Gilles and Félix Guattari. 1994. What is Philosophy? London: Contnuum.
Groys, Boris. 1992. The Total Art of Stalinism. Princeton: Princeton University Press.
Groys, Boris. 2008. Art Power. Cambridge, Mass.: MIT Press.
Groys, Boris. 2009. The Communist Postscript. London: Verso.
Groys, Boris. 2010. Going Public. Berlin: Sternberg Press.
 
 
 

M
François Regnault

Author’s Bio

1 –After 1968, it was doubtlessly an implicitly requirement – as well as a false idea – that the sexual freedom finally established under the motto “unfettered enjoyment” would make it possible for everyone to finally find their match. For heterosexuals this was something obvious, for homosexuals it was something that had to be said (let us not forget the role that Guy Hocquenguer and FHAR played here). But pedophiles, zoophiles, and necrophiles were never mentioned – and why not? Fetishists always find their match, by definition: why not open then some night domes for necrophiles; why not generalize to other mammals the fat lady’s secret practices with her lapdog (this time with Brigitte Bardot’s blessing); why not make free use of children, those polymorphous perverts?

Given that I was asked to reply to L’infini only in my capacity as a teacher in a department of psychoanalysis, and a Lacanian one at that, I can imagine the answer that Lacan might have given: there is no sexual relationship. If I, a man, loved a woman in 1968, I could always sleep with her; if I, a man, loved a man, I could do so from then on under the protection of FHAR; but if I, an adult, loved a child, would it be forbidden for me to run after them, or even better, make them come to me?

What limitations would be placed on this form of enjoyment?

Obviously, the other’s consent. Therefore, I should add at the end of each one of my previous statements: if the woman consents, if the man consents, if the children consent. It will be objected that children cannot consent, but the kiddie-lover tells us that psychoanalysis, through its notion of polymorphous perversion, leads people to believe that children can consent. We recently saw on TV the filming of the words spoken by children prostituted “far away”; although we can read a sort of daze or terror in most faces, what was most unbearable was the fact that there was a lecherous leer in the face of a little boy describing sex scenes to which he had become used.

No doubt it must come to this: that is to say, claiming that children are asking for it, they attract, seduce, provoke, etc. They even, as Freud found, make things up, requiring fictional seductions.

But this answer must be immediately turned on its head: it’s precisely because this can enter children’s lives that it must be forbidden and the demand for it must be rejected.

For children also demand gorging on chocolate, walking along rooftops, drinking poison, hurting their friends, lying, stealing, and killing, if allowed. And experience shows that nowadays they are allowed to do a bit of all that.

Whereas a child’s desire – if children can be attributed a desire, maybe their only desire – is to grow up. “The necessity for education,” says Hegel in his Elements of the Philosophy of Right, “is present in children as their own feeling of dissatisfaction with themselves as they are, as the drive (der Trieb) to belong to the adult world whose superiority they divine, as the desire (der Wunsch) to grow up. The play theory of education assumes that what is childish is itself already something of inherent worth and presents it as such to the children; in their eyes it lowers serious pursuits, and education itself, to a form of childishness for which the children themselves have scant respect.”

I will be told that the people who pay for children in the Manila brothels have little regard for this spontaneous need that children have. Their most certain desire is for the child to remain a child… and die a child: which they can easily obtain, with the complicity of the child’s parents and enablers.

Therefore, all the answer that psychoanalysis can give (psychoanalysis gives very few answers, by definition) to those demanding the impossible is that the ’68 idea is a fantasm. Even Freud says so: “The entire universe – both the macrocosm and the microcosm – fights the program of the pleasure principle”, which nonetheless “determines the goal of life”. But psychoanalysts (of whom I am not one, but anyway…) know that on this point the desperate necrophile, zoophile, and pedophile are no less favored than him who “legally rides” his bourgeois wife, as Zazie put it.[2]

Love takes the place of the non-existent sexual relationship. Anyone can easily infer from this that, in the place of the non-existent pedophilic relationship, love is called pedagogy. “Pure shit”, as Alain says (he took this from one of his students). I’m leaving aside the love that parents feel for their children, which usually doesn’t posit any problems more serious than the Oedipus complex – which is bad enough, and which can appear as something monstrous. For it is quite odd to excuse those parents who prostitute their children because they live in poverty! The mother who sells her daughter off is however a classic figure.

But in this period of “humanitarianness” we claim that poverty is an excuse for everything. With regard to pedagogy and this sort of interest that pedagogy has in children as unfinished and in permanent childhood (children as retarded), it’s no surprise that it is currently finding its pedophilic reverse, which nonetheless has existed for as long as pedagogy has. To give a definition: the pedophile is the reverse of the pedagogue. Plato doesn’t seem to have thought very differently.[3]

Society establishes laws against this aporia of a reckless desire. Thus it arbitrarily establishes an age of majority: what the age is doesn’t matter, as long as there is one. For if the psychoanalyst can claim that “there are no grown-ups”, as a priest famously told André Malraux, the reverse of psychoanalysis must posit that there are grown-ups, who might even be called citizens, in a republic, for example. Why do those who call for the free availability of children (or rather, of children’s bodies) don’t also call for them to be able to vote, even if it is only by shaking a rattle, for instance, to the left or to the right?

2- Having established these principles (not without pedantry), what question arises in 1997 which wouldn’t have arisen in 1968 – now that children are murdered, sometimes by other children, animals die of the plague, graves are violated?

Given that a child may (unconsciously) consent, but is however neither (consciously) free nor (physically) strong enough, a child cannot be taken and used at will. But if pedophiles seek impunity, they will always find a network to protect them, for, as Pascal says, “there are always evil ones”. A network obviously involves secrecy, complicity, blackmail, institutional involvement, and, necessarily in the legal system, compromises between lawyers and judges. We then find that, following the Puritan logic, from Kleist’s Broken Jug to Hawthorne’s Scarlet Letter, it is priests, judges and pedagogues who regularly turn out to be the first culprits, and who take extreme care to preserve their secrecy.

Hence the proliferation of non-results in these cases. Occasional or perpetual pedophiles need only slip under this fishing net. But then, like M, the child-killer played by Peter Lorre in Fritz Lang’s film, they run the risk of disturbing the entire fishing industry. And, as in M, the legal criminals must quickly react to maintain their traffic; and, in the current state of affairs, the public must be reassured. Then the public brings in what are correctly called “specialists and spokespersons for children”, with the blessing of the police and media piety.

Thus, in France we have recently seen a prevention campaign, promoted by public institutions, to detect pedophiles at first sight [4], even before they act, and immediately report them. We know what the current Home Secretary’s desire is (at least at the time of writing): to turn every Frenchman and every Frenchwoman into a snitch. Summing up: to involve everyone in their large and small police and moral affairs. From now on reporting a suspicious parcel, declaring one’s disagreement with an eviction, and claiming that someone is a pedophile on the loosed on the basis of a mere suspicion will all be placed on the same ethical plane.[5]

Following the recent murders of the Boulogne teenagers, I heard on the raid how a listener demanded that every murdered and every rapist be arrested and thrown into prison before they act, not after; then another listener demanded that, from now on, it should no longer be “victims who die, but their murderers”. These are two paradoxes, the one temporal, the other functional, but which can be easily solved if the guillotine is introduced (obviously, after the death penalty is reestablished) as a precautionary measure against every suspect denounced by honest folk.

In order to apply these principles to pedophilia, it might be more sensible for prostitution networks to be entrusted with children, in order to abuse them with impunity with no inconvenience other than obtaining substantial profit to ensure the children’s future.

Thus the Biblical warning could be rewritten thus: “Woe betide the city whose prince is a child!”

In any case, psychoanalysis, which cannot replace the law but which cannot remain bound by custom, has nothing to do with any physiognomic or behavioral enterprise aiming to satisfy the current demand by the French State, and is thus relegated to the human sciences. For psychoanalysis suspects that the current attempt by the State to drive people to report each other (for instance, every odd-looking teacher in school and any lugubrious shyster on the street would be reported) will have as a result the denouncers’ temporary satisfaction, thus enabling the ogres to keep feasting on children.

 

  • Text written in response to questions made by L’infini magazine, Gallimard, Paris, 1997

 
NOTES

[1] This can be seen in Nabokov’s Lolita. Following a recent broadcast on the topic of pedophilia (on Mother’s Day), a radio host hurried to say that the novel is “disgusting”, as was obvious to all listeners. What is scandalous is not that a moron should tell us about his tastes, but that he clearly takes them to be something obvious and shared by all.

[2] There is actually no need to worry. Perverts almost always find their match. For this reason, the issue arises only for neurotics who believe they are perverts – a trait common to many neurotics.

[3] On this crucial point, cf. Jean-Claude Milner’s Triple Pleasure. 

[4] Concerning suspicion at first sight, read the Natacha Michel’s beautiful novella The Garden, in in Impostures and Separations, Le Seuil, coll. “Fiction et Cie.”

[5] Along the same lines, the forced choice proposed by educators to children who are bullied in school is the following: either you give them your money, your watch, etc. or you report them. It is necessary for children to speak up, to put an end to vendettas, claim educators. Taken to the limit, we find here Kant’s choice: either you risk losing your life or you speak up. The child has only enemies.
 
 
 

Tattoos
Timothy Lachin

Whenever I see old bikers with armloads of tattoos, I immediately feel bad for them.  They acquired their tattoos at a time when having a tattoo still identified you as an honest-to-God outlaw.  Today, of course, everyone has tattoos.  I have tattoos.  I am not an outlaw, just one more guy who wants to look cool while still being able to work in a professional environment.

The question I wish to address in this essay is the following: are tattoos a passing fashion trend like any other?  Or is there some qualitative difference between tattoos and other ephemeral fashion phenomena like Crocs or bell bottoms?  Can the sudden explosion in popularity of tattooing in the early 1990’s, an explosion that, 20 years later, shows no signs of abating, be articulated with some deeper mutation in the nature of the social bond?  Lastly, can psychoanalysis shed any light on this phenomenon?

The most obvious difference between tattoos and more traditional fashion phenomena is the fact that tattoos are permanent.  When I was getting my first tattoo, I could not help imagining my dead, wrinkled, body lying in a coffin 60 years later, with the same rudimentary drawing (a pair of dice) still tattooed on it.  Unlike Crocs, old tattoos cannot simply be donated to Goodwill when they stop being cool.  It could be argued that the very permanence of tattoos actually amounts to a sort of guarantee that they will never go completely out of style: too many people who are too invested in remaining fashionable have tattoos that they cannot get rid of to allow them to become uncool.  It is of course possible that younger generations will react against the elders whose status they wish to usurp by leaving their skin unblemished: after all, this is the basic mechanism of the fashion cycle.

Nonetheless, it is precisely here that tattoos must be distinguished from more traditional fashion phenomena.  The essence of the attraction that tattoos exert is of a qualitatively different nature than that of typical fashion objects, and as such cannot be abstracted from its form.  A tattoo is above all an inscription, which is to say it participates in the logic of the Symbolic register in a way that clothes do not and never have.  For psychoanalysis, what separates humans from animals is above all the dimension of (differential) language.  The fascination exerted by the Symbolic register in general and by the act of inscription in particular is permanent and eternal.  More precisely, for psychoanalysis we are only subjects inasmuch as we have submitted to a sort of primordial inscription, one that ties us to a name and thus to a place in the symbolic edifice of society: it is only by draining the center of one’s being from the body to the name that one comes to be as a subject proper.  This is true witchcraft, true alchemy, and it could be suggested that the human desire to believe in magic has its origins in the tangible and patently magical incidence of symbols on the human body.

Tattoo enthusiasts often defend the legitimacy of tattooing as an art form by citing the fact that large numbers of primitive societies are tattooed.  Despite the generally naive formulation of this argument (after all, why should the fact that it is primitive guarantee its legitimacy?), it is fundamentally sound.  The appeal of tattoos is effectively universal and eternal, for the simple reason that tattoos constitute above all a visible performance of the invisible mechanism by which we are born as subjects.

The question remains, however: how can we explain the sudden increase in the popularity of tattoos?  If our fascination with tattooing is permanent and universal, why should we all suddenly be more fascinated with tattoos than we were thirty years ago?  Before answering this question, we must take a brief reckoning of the psychoanalytic concept of the phobic object.  Freud illustrated the basic functioning of the mechanism of phobia in his 1905 case study of a 4-year-old boy named “Little Hans” who was afraid of horses.  Over the course of Hans’ analysis by his father, a student of Freud’s, his phobia evolved metonymically: from horses in general, to being bitten by horses, to horses falling over, to the muzzle of the horse, and so on before finally dissolving when he successfully overcame his castration anxiety.  For Freud, the phobic object condensed and concentrated this castration anxiety, localizing it and preventing it from saturating his psyche completely.  In his 1956 seminar on The Object of Psychoanalysis, Jacques Lacan offered a new reading of the Little Hans case, one which highlighted the signifying dimension of the phobic object.  Lacan would go on to formulate the following definition of the phobic object: the substitution of a signifier that frightens for the anxiety-object.  [Seminar 16, page 295.]  In other words, the phobic object is above all a symbol elected by the phobic subject that allows him to physically modulate his distance from the jouissance that might otherwise engulf him.  The alchemy of the signifier is here explicit: the signifier is that agency that expels something from the register of inside – anxiety – to the register of outside – phobic objects that may be physically avoided or confronted.  More precisely, the dimension of what we call outside is nothing but the mode of appearance of the Symbolic register itself.  There is no “outside” without language.  Lacan described phobia, which is to some degree universal in childhood, as the “revolving door” of neurosis because the phobic mechanism amounts to nothing less than the process by which we enter the Symbolic register and, by extension, subjectivity proper.

The connections between tattooing and process described above are numerous and striking.  First of all, tattoos, once procured, can be hidden or shown, depending on the situation in which the tattooed person finds himself.  In other words, the tattoo forces its bearer to engage in a dialectic of presence and absence similar to the treatment to which Little Hans submits his phobic objects.  By tattooing himself, the subject creates a line between a certain inside and a certain outside that can be crossed and uncrossed at will, in exactly the same way that the phobic object allows the subject to draw a first line between a psychic space cleared of jouissance, a space that he will come to inhabit more and more completely, and a prohibited, “sacred” psychic space still saturated with it.

Secondly, the tattoo itself can be seen as the externalization of something that until then had only existed as an idea.  This is of course the basic principle of creative production in general, whose last essence is always symbolic.  The specificity of tattooing, however, is that it modifies the body itself, and in this respect it is uniquely suited to metaphorize and (re)perform the subject’s (always incomplete) passage into the Name of the Father.  There is no human society, other than our own perhaps, in which the dimension of the sacred is not acknowledged.  The sacred – etymologically the word means simultaneously holy and cursed – is the name for the psychic space into which jouissance is crammed and quarantined at the moment the subject passes into the “outside” of the Name of the Father.  All stable primitive societies are held together by the rituals whose fundamental purpose is to acknowledge and perform the incidence of the symbol on the Real, a process which is recognized as constituting the birth of humanity.  A series of symbolic elements are mobilized and metaphorically projected into the substance of the world itself, either the body (rites of passage into adulthood) or nature (rain dances, etc.).  In both cases, the ritual is performed at a moment of crisis, which is to say a moment at which the Symbolic risks losing its hold on the Real: the advent of the Real of puberty that so often triggers the slippage of the Name-of-the-Father, unexpected irruptions of the “natural” Real such as droughts, famines, eclipses, etc.  The dimension of the sacred that is present in the rituals that have always served to shore up symbolic efficiency seems to be “unnecessary” today: if people no longer go to church in Western Europe (only 5% of the French population goes to mass regularly today, whereas only 60 years ago, Catholicism formed the basic matrix of French social life) it is simply because the Real no longer appears to us as a threat that must be dealt with by appealing to anything resembling the magical power of the signifier.

The rise of tattooing might be considered a response to the rapid liquidation of the dimension of the sacred in modern society.  The counterpoint of this liquidation of the sacred is the increasing vagueness and fluidity of the Symbolic sphere itself, which depends on the existence of a prohibited sacred dimension for its very consistence.  Our modern societies are essentially “neo-primitive” in the sense that more and more people today find themselves outside of any stable symbolic role, any solid place in the Name of the Father.  The permanent revolution of global capitalism is rapidly transforming our societies into non-societies, the main characteristic of which is the brutal, wholesale erosion of the dimension of permanence, from the permanence of structures (no longer considered desirable by many architects) to the permanence of careers to the permanence of identities.  In such a universe, tattoos thus serve two purposes: they simultaneously establish a dimension of permanent, sacred interiority that is no longer provided for by institutions like church or romantic love (another suffering institution) and they furnish a stable inscription allowing the subject to “name himself” in the absence of a permanent name granted by society.  In Idiocracy (2005), Mike Judge’s brilliant satire on modern life, tattoos have come to replace names entirely as the basic mechanism by which people are inserted into the social bond.  (More generally, the entire film can be considered a meditation on the passage from a social bond anchored in the Symbolic to one anchored in the Real.)  This thesis also allows us to explain the predominance of tattooing in the English-speaking world: it is immediately apparent to any summer traveler in Europe that the prevalence of visible tattoos is roughly proportional to the extent to which English is spoken in any given (decadent, first-world) country (England and the USA at the top, Germany and the other Northern European countries in the middle, Latin countries at the bottom).  English would appear to be the medium through which globalization and its socially caustic side effects are most easily transmitted.

Tattoos also might be considered a form of nostalgia for the Real.  It has been noted and re-noted that we live in a world in which the Real irrupts with less and less frequency and intensity than it did in the past (and with which it continues to irrupt in the “developing” world – 130,000 deaths in Haiti from an earthquake that might have killed a thousand people in California).  We must be careful not to make the mistake of assuming that the Real itself is in danger: rather than disappearing, it has simply passed into the dimension of the Symbolic itself, the dimension that once served as a very barrier against the Real, just as the force that vanquishes Evil easily becomes evil itself once the “external” Evil has been vanquished.  The Real is the part maudite that will always haunt existence and as such must be considered evil, the original avatar of Evil.  As Slavoj Zizek has so astutely noted, it is the very dimension of symbolic exchange, and more specifically the dimension of capitalistic exchange, that today occupies the role of the Real that irrupts unpredictably and destabilizes the human world (such as the recent economic crisis, which emerged not in the Real but from within the Symbolic itself, i.e. from within the supposedly transparent symbolic system by which we represent wealth to ourselves).  In other words, a point of dialectical reversal has been crossed beyond which the very forces that for so long served to banish and control the real – symbolic exchange – have now become vectors for the very Real that they had so effectively combated. To return to the subject at hand, the very symbolic essence of tattoos might thus also be considered a manifestation of the Real, an attempt to summon a piece of the vanishing Real and attach it to the body.

We have thus emitted two superficially contradictory hypotheses: on the one hand, tattoos conjure the Symbolic against the Real (by giving the subject a name), and on the other hand, they conjure the Real through the Symbolic.

The contradictory nature of this phenomenon has a precedent in psychoanalysis, namely the perverse ritual, which simultaneously performs castration and denies it.  (Incidentally, from a clinical and anecdotal point of view, I cannot help but mention that the profession of tattoo artist must be considered a perverse career par excellence: the tattoo artist is above all someone who makes himself the instrument that causes subjective division in the other.  I have been tattooed by a number of different artists, and rarely have I failed to detect the perverse jouissance that animates them as they pull my skin painfully tight with one hand and cut a permanent mark into my body with the other.)

We might here make reference to the theory of so-called perversion ordinaire elaborated by Jean-Pierre Lebrun.  For Lebrun, we are entering a world in which a sort of “neo-perverse” psychic economy is replacing neurosis as the standard form of the social bond.  How might we distinguish perversion proper and perversion ordinaire?  The essence of “classic” perversion is the fetishization of the Law: in other words, the Symbolic is not recognized as opposed to jouissance but is rather treated as an instrument of jouissance, a medium for manipulating jouissance.  What differentiates “ordinary perversion” (perhaps a better translation would be “everyday perversion”) from classic perversion is that this transformation of the Symbolic from a reservoir of restrictions to a reservoir of jouissance is no longer a distortion wilfully imposed by the subject against the paternal order but a positive feature of the “neo-Symbolic” itself or, rather, a consequence of the disappearance of the external Real.  The return of tattooing as a popular cultural practice (tattooing was originally outlawed in England by William the Conqueror, who considered it a relic of Anglo-Saxon barbarism) would thus correspond to the newfound proximity of the Symbolic to the Real.  The nature of this new proximity must not be confused with the old proximity, which was essentially a result of a lack of symbolic efficiency: at any moment the fragile Symbolic risked being exploded by the overpowering Real (witness the bloody, sacrificial chaos that accompanied the devaluation of the symbolic rituals that held Aztec society together in the face of a natural Real that steadfastly refused to acknowledge them).  On the contrary, the new proximity of the Symbolic and the Real is a result of too much symbolic efficiency.  This is Jean Baudrillard’s “hyperreal”: a Real that manifests itself between the lines of the Symbolic, in the very typographic curves of the Symbolic, a Real that slips in through the back door after being kicked out of the front door.

Freud described perversion as the “negative” (in the sense of a photographic negative) of neurosis: instead of repressing sexuality, the perverse subject cultivates it.  This metaphor must not be passed over too hastily.  The two structures are not opposed to each other but, rather, they are essentially identical, the only difference being that between foreground and background.  The image is “negated” in the sense of a Hegelian negation, a process by which reality is left untouched but dialectically transformed.  The Law is equally present for both the perverse subject and the neurotic subject, it determines both of their actions, but its content is “flipped”.  For the perverse subject, jouissance is located “inside” the space demarcated by the Law – perceived as an instrument of jouissance – whereas for the neurotic subject, jouissance is located outside of the Law.  Martin Scorsese provides us with a wonderful illustration of this phenomenon in his 1991 remake of the 1962 thriller Cape Fear.  Max Cady, played by Robert de Niro, is sent to prison for fourteen years for brutally raping a woman.  While in prison, he spends his time studying the Law, ostensibly to defend and exonerate himself.  Once out of prison, however, Cady immediately begins using his knowledge of the Law for his own jouissance, finding ways to manipulate legal statutes to cause subjective division in Sam Bowden, the lawyer who sent him to jail (played by Nick Nolte).  Although he claims to desire only justice, Cady’s true desire is to seduce and rape Bowden’s teenage daughter.  Scorsese, in an inspired gesture, decided to cover Cady’s body with prison tattoos, most of which refer to law and justice in one way or another.  More generally, the differences between the 1962 film, in which Sam Bowden (played this time by Gregory Peck) is an entirely just and upright citizen, and the 1991 film, in which Bowden is a more ethically ambiguous character who (sort of) cheats on his wife and withholds evidence, mirror the transformations that have taken place in the symbolic register itself.  The boundary between Law and jouissance has effectively become rather blurry: whereas in the first version everyone knows that Cady is bad, period, in the second version, de Niro is more successful in convincing others (as well as the audience) that his “cause” is just.  Although both the 1962 Cady (played by Robert Mitchum) and the 1991 Cady give a number of similar speeches in which they attempt to justify themselves, the reactions that they provoke in Bowden are quite different.  In the 1962 film, Bowden does not dignify Cady’s diatribes with responses, electing rather to respond with the noble silence of the man who knows he is right.  In the 1991 film, however, Bowden is constantly forced to defend himself to his family as well as to Cady, not because he is guilty himself (he repressed evidence that would have freed Cady on a technicality) as it would superficially appear, but because the big Other of the Law that responded through Gregory Peck’s silence in 1962 has been eroded to the point where it no longer forms the implicit background of Bowden’s speech.  Instead of dutifully ceding to his paternal authority, his wife and daughter immediately take Cady’s side out of pure hysterical perversity.  Unlike the 1962 Bowden, the 1991 Bowden is a castrated master, and as such he can inspire nothing but scorn and derision in his subjects.  We are also reminded of Lacan’s dictum that what a hysteric wants is above all a master that she can control: is not Jessica Lange’s 1991 Leigh Bowden more of a subject than Polly Bergen’s 1962 “deferential housewife” Peggy Bowden?

Nolte’s Bowden is a perfect neurotic in that his attempts to procure enjoyment by transgressing the Law fail: he does not manage to actually go through with cheating on his wife, for example.  Likewise, the crime of which he is accused by Cady – withholding evidence in his favor – is ultimately carried out in the service of justice, not in the service of jouissance.  Bowden is a man for whom the Law is supported by the perverse fantasy of transgressing it – a fantasy which he flirts with but ultimately does not cede to.  In a sense, Nolte’s Bowden behaves in an exceptionally ethical way: his actions are, ultimately, carried out in the service of the Good, which is to say that nothing he does at any point in the film procures him any enjoyment.  Cady, on the other hand, with his giant cigars, his convertible, his smirk, is a figure of pure jouissance, from his first appearance to his bizarre death, speaking in tongues in a frenzy of jouissance as he drowns.  Whereas Nolte’s Bowden follows the Law by pretending to transgress it, Max Cady transgresses the Law by pretending to follow it, and it is only by appealing to a metric of jouissance that the true ethical value of their actions can be measured.

What the Scorsese version of Cape Fear illustrates so well is the transformation that has taken place in the Symbolic itself.  Bowden and Cady’s convergence towards a single point at which Good and Bad are nearly indistinguishable is not simply a gratuitous variation on the original story but a necessary updating of the story to conform to the new world in which we live.  (We might even imagine what the 2020 remake will look like: perhaps Bowden and Cady will be portrayed as ethically indistinct from each other.)  What was lost sometime between 1962 and 1991 is above all the myth that the Symbolic is empty of jouissance.  As Lacan reminded us, however, les non-dupes errent: those who were not duped by the purity of the paternal myth in 1962 (as represented by the faultless but also sexless and desireless Gregory Peck, who we can presume must have buried evidence and fantasized about cheating on his wife off-screen) miss the point completely, namely that hiding the “hypocrisy” of the Law (its dependence on a perverse fantasy of transgression) is precisely what allows the Law to operate at all.  By concealing the hypocrisy of the Law, by concencrating the hypocrisy in his own hands, the traditional father nonetheless dialectically opens up a space free of jouissance.  Here is where ordinary perversion appears: by abolishing the “hypocritical” Law we lose the Law itself; by insisting that the Law has never been anything but jouissance, we ensure that it never will be.  The Law’s hypocrisy was once tolerated because, grosso modo, we needed the Law to protect us from the Real, but with the disappearance of the external Real, increasingly mastered by technology, we (think we) no longer need the Law.  This is the decadence of the modern world.  Whereas the classic perverse subject was someone who wilfully inverted good and bad, Law and jouissance – categories which determined the contours of the external world into which he was born – the “ordinary pervert” is someone who is born into a world in which any externally given distinction between the Law and jouissance is blurry if not entirely absent.  He is a pervert by default instead of a pervert by choice.  To return to our primary topic, tattoos follow a logic that is perfeclty parallel: they “unveil” the Real core of the Symbolic in exactly the same way that the perverse core of the Law has been unveiled by liberation ideologists.

The tattooed hordes of young people that can be found in New York and London suffer above all from the confusion of foreground and background that typifies the future of the social bond.  The background of bourgeois norms against which their tattoos would have once had some meaning has been liquidated, replaced with the imperative to transgress.  Zones of polymorphous perversity in which the final signification of any identificatory gesture are permanently undecidable – places like Berlin which are at the vanguard of urban transformation – represent the future of the city.  These are places in which the Symbolic no longer exists as a stable edifice, a background, but simply as a reservoir of Real and Imaginary elements that can be mixed and matched at will with aesthetics as the only guiding principle.  The essence of our new world is not that the Symbolic is refused, it is that it is eternally deferred.  Although it is customary to denigrate the residents of places like Williamsburg, Berlin, etc. as pretentious, ironic agents of the destruction of Law and meaning (“who do they think they’re rebelling against?”), they are in fact those who are closest to the truth of what is happening to the social bond.  Their feeble attempts to introduce some sort of line into the diffuse substance of modern reality – a line between Law and jouissance, inside and outside, with tattoos for example – are perhaps nothing but consequences of a certain clarity concerning the new order of things.  The new tattooed class might be composed people who have caught a glimpse of the fragility of the Symbolic order and have no choice but to piece together some sort of response.  It is rather those who cling to the illusion that some stable social order still exists – those who still believe that we live in a world and not a floating non-world – that are in denial regarding the true nature of the social bond to come.
 
 
 

Thoughts about the current forms of the impossible to teach
Éric Laurent

Author’s Bio

1. To say that it is impossible to teach is to say that we continually have to put into question what, at a given moment, seemed to be the answer to this aporia. The difficulty that we perceive in the current teachings in the Clinical sections today is the sign that something has come to an end. We have encountered one of the forms of the impossible to teach. It is by starting from this encounter, from this failure, that we can put our methods into action again. We are limited by the wall of language, we have to start to re-learn again.

2. With the emphasis placed on teaching in the Lacanian orientation, it is necessary to distinguish between two separate registers. On the one hand, there is the transmission of the disciplines necessary to the knowledge of the psychoanalyst. On the other hand, there is the transmission of the way in which the unconscious has to be read, not as a dead thing, or a given signification, or a handbook of psychology, but as a living thing that has the need for the contribution of each one of its practitioners to find its proper place in the world.

At the same time as Lacan defined, in a very precise way, the necessary knowledge for the psychoanalyst in the continent of the logo-sciences, he also showed his interest in the oriental traditions of the master, in the Hindu-Buddhist tradition as well as in the transmission of the exacting Zen sect which originated in Japan and also in the Chinese Taoist tradition.

Lacan not only disturbed the contents that had been agreed upon to teach psychoanalysts but its method of teaching as well. Let us start then from this observation, the psychoanalyst, when trying to “teach what psychoanalysis teaches,” disturbs the accepted teaching methods, and in doing so the psychoanalyst disturbs the re-grouping of the established knowledge of the university, and this also disturbs the method by which this knowledge is transmitted.

Nowadays the question is twice as much a red-hot issue. We have to awaken the University and its teachers from the error of the perspective that groups together psychology, psychoanalysis and psychotherapy, when they think that the justification for such regrouping is the existence of the neurosciences outside the University.

3. The University pushes to conformism, to a certain death of thought, of which we have the best testimonies. One example is that given by Nietzsche in 1872, two years after the victory of Germany over France, that would produce a trauma in our University from which it has never recovered. This victory set the German University as the model to copy from, never attained, judging from the reality of the results. Nietzsche saw in this University triumph of the time, as the triumph of “the anatomic” point of view. “The historic way,” he said, “has become at this point habitual to our times, to the extent that the living body of language has been sacrificed for the anatomical studies, but culture commences exactly when we endeavor to treat the living as the living”[1]

4. Effectively, he detected the great harm of the German University in the fact that it was a Prussian university and, as Hegel, he could notice that behind the academic freedom there was the presence of the State. He would refer to this in a very funny way: “How do you think that a student is linked to the university?” And we answer: “By the ear, he is a listener.” The foreigner is surprised, “Just by the ear?” he asks once again. “Just by the ear,” we answer again. “The student listens” […] “Very often the student writes while he listens, this is when the student is hanging on the umbilical cord of the university.”[2] There are some who can nearly say what they want, that is the freedom of teaching, and others who nearly understand what they want, “only that close behind those two groups, and at a regulated distance, there is the State which holds on to them with the same sweetness for both of them, with the tight expression of a warder, to remind them that the State is the aim, the end and the unity of those strange procedures of speech and listening.”[3]

What Nietzche said is written with the formulas of Lacan [4]:

S2 a

S1 $

What is at play in teaching consists in articulating S2 and a with the good arrow.

5. All kinds of consequences can be deduced out of the modalities of the teachings of psychoanalysis itself. The first forms that were adopted in the experience at Vincennes in France turned out to be disastrous. The stake was enormous. It was the opportunity, for the first time in France, to teach psychoanalysis at the University under the light of psychoanalysis. The Department of Psychoanalysis did not want to occupy a minor position in a Department of Psychology. This meant putting into action a new regrouping of knowledge, of drawing on the consequences of the teachings of Lacan about the subject matters which are appropriate to the knowledge of the psychoanalyst.

6. To demonstrate what was the other side of the discourse of the master, most analysts adopted the position of indolence. They became silent, to show that they were the ones who enjoyed (jouissaient) in silence.

It was necessary for Jacques-Alain Miller to provide a solution, to act. It took six years to provide the result of this initial mode of experience and to remind us that to put “antiphilosophy” on the right track, as Lacan said, was to teach these knowledges in a lively way. To prove this, it was essential to work, and from then on we have continued on that path. J.-A. Miller carried out the counter-experience of the reform of the Department of Psychoanalysis at Paris VIII in 1974, and the creation of the Clinical Section followed it, to demonstrate that we effectively wish to teach and also, that we ourselves, are subjected to the division between the teachings of a dead knowledge and of a live one.

To awaken the interest of the students of psychoanalysis is also to make the demand of psychology appear as a social symptom. It is a social symptom linked to the ideology of the cult of science. If there are so many young people who want to have a “psyche,” who want to have a mental functioning, as everybody does, and want to be ensured about it, it is because of the anxiety which the ideology of the suppression of the subject engenders.

The demand for clinical knowledge can also be reduced to a technical variant. The craving for clinical knowledge can be flattened by the know-how (savoir faire). For that reason, the success of the Clinical Sections is dangerous. It can dissolve us as we found ourselves dissolved in the success of the ACF.

To what master signifier are “the procedures of speech and listening” linked to? Now, they are linked to the work market and the anxiety of exclusion which it conveys. To go on answering to the demand of authorization on technique, right alongside it, implies keeping the desire, in what we teach, alive. Let us give a concrete shape to the “living desire.”

7. To find again the chances where lively and demanding debates can take place, is to find the right relation to face the demand for technique that assails us. We cannot simply say “No!” and get lost in splendid isolation.

We have to be able to say “Yes!” and “No!” at the same time. Heidegger spoke of “serenity,” Gelassenheit, to refer to what he imagined as a solution to face a technical world. He proposed to keep ” the spirit open to the secret”. It is something of the same order as that which Lacan indicated when he proposed to us to teach by starting from non-knowledge (non-savoir). That is not a gift that comes from Heaven. We have, from time to time, to touch that non-knowledge, to regain strength, like the giant Anteo who had to touch the earth.

Let us describe two of the paths that are possible to achieve this purpose. One is the study in depth of a text or of a question that can open a structured conversation. It is the path of an encounter like the first Clinical conversations or like the one that gathered us together around “Aimee’s case.”

The other path is that of a critique of an important book in a related discipline. Something like the presentation of J. Searle’s book by J-A. Miller in his 1997 course.

The critical reviews of the journals of our field measuring up with “connected” debates, in the field of science or philosophy could also contribute to the “aggiornamento” of the references.

The essential thing is to make one’s way towards learned ignorance (docte ignorance). It is crucial in the times of the diffusion, of “anything goes.”

21 September 2000

NOTES

[1] Ecce Homo cited Derrida (J.), in Otobiographies, Paris, Éditions Galilée, 1984, p. 79.
[2] Derrida (J.), op. cit., pp. 108-109.
[3] Ibid., p. 112.
[4] Lacan (J.), Radiophonie, in Scilicet, n¡ 2, p. 99.

Translated by Susana Tillet
 
 
 

Why It’s Fun Being a Girl: Witnessing Adolescence in Charlie White…
Anne Swartz

The Teen and Trans Comparative Studies by Charlie White bring into focus several interrelated ideas about emerging sexualities.  These works promote a dialogue around the value of discussing mutable gendered identities such as teen girl and transwoman.  Through his careful meditation on the image of each, the resulting work shows that the two figures in combination open up a wealth of interpretative modes for thinking about what’s “real,” “natural,” and “manufactured” in the presentation of self.  Adolescence, puberty, and girlhood get compelling attention in the doubled portraits White organizes in his series The Teen and Transgender Comparative Studies of 2009In each of these five photographs, White couples a white teenage girl between the ages of fourteen and sixteen with an adult white transwoman of unspecified age, most likely in her thirties framed by a gridded white ground.  Through interviews with the artist, research into theories of transsexuality, and considerations of feminist art, this paper will examine how White’s otherwise complicated, voyeuristic Girl Studies project makes a productive statement about female puberty rather than an exploitive one.

I first encountered one of these photographs at The Jewish Museum in November of 2009 while attending the reception for the exhibition Alias Man Ray.  On the lower level in the elevator lobby, this photograph was installed adjacent to a pair of images from Dutch Rineke Dijkstra’s series on Israeli women soldiers before and after service, such as these two images.  I stood looking at these photographs for awhile.  I found myself puzzling out the complexities of these images, but was instantly drawn to the dialogue of the two different figures in White’s image.  Are they strictly eugenic images of measurement and comparison?  Is the image of the teen girl scandalous because she is so young, does the teen girl balance the image of the transwoman?  Are they dopplegangers or daughter and mother and ultimately, are they the receptacle for male sexual desire or anxiety?  Are transwomen simply going through a second adolescence making their experience equivalent to that of teen girls?  These are beautiful images, lushly depicting a pair of females, but complicated in content and form.  In particular, one of the main comparative points here is the reduction to puberty as the aligning experience between girls and transwomen, which focuses on the constructed form of living in a body.

Charlie White is a Los Angeles-based artist, educator, and administrator.  He works primarily in photography and film.  He grew up in Philadelphia, was educated in New York City and Los Angeles.  He’s been exhibiting his work since 1999 and has had several solo shows of his work, in addition to having his art included in many group shows and film festivals.  Currently, White is Associate Professor and Director of the MFA program at the University of Southern California’s Roski School of Fine Arts.

White is obsessed, by any measure, with teenage girls; a point he articulated in a 2007 profile in The New York Times as “I am like the bulletin board of a preteen girl,” he said. “Or I am that girl.”  The artist’s control and his need for order prompt me to regard him as obsessed (or is it fascinated?) with how his persona and work resemble a teen girl’s obsession with her appearance and a transwoman’s fixation with her presentation.  White certainly isn’t alone in his attention to the teen; critic Jerry Saltz remarked in 2003, “The Number One obsession of the moment in every single category of culture is the teenager.”

The teen girl is the focus of several works, most notably the three series comprising the collected group known as Girl Studies. The Teen and Transgender Comparative Study series is part of this larger project, which includes a short 35mm film titled American Minor and an animation titled OMG BFF LOL (both of 2008).  It is from his investigations into adolescent boys that he found his way to examining transwomen.  In 2003, he was making an image about a boy band and produced this image Plum, typical of his work in that the figures are depicted in a tightly controlled manner, every detail of their postures, poses, gestures, and gazes refined to emphasize their androgynous and erotic physiques as their feminine aspects are complicated by the masculine bare chests which show they do not have breasts.  Alongside this investigation of the girlish boy, White was also looking closely at the ideal of the teen girl—a white, fair-skinned, blond, and blue-eyed girl.  In 2003, White was commissioned to make a portrait of a girl named Cyrilla Strothers by the family, but the sessions failed to produce satisfying images, but the portrait process became The Cyrilla Strothers Project of 2004-2006, in which the artist gave cameras to Cyrilla’s parents, brothers, and friends, as well as involving several of his assistants in photographing Cyrilla at all times of day from the first day of her junior year to the day of her senior prom.  Cyrilla eventually became disenchanted with the project.  It yielded 11,000 photographs, a compendium of images of adolescent malaise, primarily in settings at home and at the shopping mall, through the lens of the subject’s friends and family.  While that project was occurring, White also created a massive archive of teen magazines, purchasing any issue that featured a blond white teen girl on its cover.

As an outgrowth of that project, White created the three animated shorts about two possessive, bored, and materialistic white girls named Tara and Blakey as archetypes of the idealized teen girl engaging in stereotypical activities  (three minutes, shopping at the mall; two minutes, Tara in her bedroom; and  one minute, Blakey crying in her bathroom) focusing on two characters Tara and Blakey.  These two characters personify teen girl culture and the power of the adolescent consumer identity as determined by a narrow fixation he’s using, taken from popular culture that a middle- to upper-middle class white teen girl might have.  He combined the lexicon of images utilized for Saturday morning cartoons with media images of the American girl princess, akin to Paris Hilton and Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen.  White has said he made these animations because he felt the animation form exposes what’s a priori problematic about teen girls and their representation He’s looking at the most ugly and more popular form of representation of teen girl and using this form in a flat, disconnected manner to prompt the viewer to consider what’s being said.  He told me that the significance of the script lies in the promotion of the consumer fetishism knit into the identity of the teen girl.  The characters say:  “Is it better to want than to have?  I love to have but I also like to want.  Wanting is a kind of Hell and having is a kind of Heaven.  Having is so much better than wanting.”  Thus, White creates a cartoon version of the melancholy of a consumer-oriented, puritanical culture and the status of the teen girl within it.

More recently, White returned to the teen girl in a public art project, Casting Call (September 2010), sponsored by the Culver City, California public art organization LAXART, in which numerous girls were screened and one of the teen girls was successful at the “casting call.” Her likeness would be featured in a prominent billboard in Los Angeles.  Surveillance, exploitation, whiteness, and the ideal teen girl are all central to this recent project as the artist figures in the precise form of a particular kind of teen girl loved by the most banal forms of popular and commercial culture but uses real girls as his way to identify and emphasize this archetypal figure.

In this recent work, White is expressly concerned with delving into the manufactured subject of the teen girl.  Writer Christoph Doswald has noted White’s images cover the “taboos of nascent sexuality in the American teen girl—both the vulnerability of that sexuality as a topic and the ruthlessness with which it is exploited when it goes unexamined.”  The discussion of the work helps situate it in response and reaction to those mechanisms of exploitation and derision.  The artist remarked on one of the works from this series and its operations as emanating from the media-constructed image of the teen girl:

The American Minor is an examination of the teenage girl at the beginning of the 21st century.  It shows her psychic environment formed by much-emulated celebrities from the Hollywood glamour industry, as propagated by illustrated magazines such as People and Cosmopolitan.  Ultimately, it is about the identity quest of young people in a society that gives a vast amount of space to the myth of beauty and surface reality, a society that understand[s] the feasibility of such surface reality as a consumerist message.

The teen girl is often seen as symbolism of coquettishness and a knowing flirtatiousness, even as the girl herself may feel inscribed with the unknowable body with its surging hormones and changing shape.  She functions as synecdoche for a kind of duplicitous sexuality, both budding and submerged.  Embedded behind the sexuality in his images is White’s regard for the teen girl as a passive receptacle for presumptions about consumption, beauty, and vulnerability.  Despite the real weakness, exposure, and susceptibility of teen girls, culturally, they are a cohort of idealized version of clean, soft, naive, easily embarrassed, and silly adolescent females.  She’s pegged as stereotypes, archetypes, and categories as the bad girl, as the good girl, as the outsider, as the insider, and other possible variations beyond these categories.  She seems both the intimate acquaintance and the unknowable quantity.  She’s often seen as the libertine daughter but she is often struggling through the drudgery of life, equally bound by familiar obligations and social expectations.  White’s emphasis is on the social construction rather than the biological state of teen girl.  The teen is the more familiar of the two women.  But, ultimately, neither is representing herself.  They are really propositions about sameness, fantasies (or are they fantastical?) projections of the a curiousity about the teen girl.  The constructed image here is emphasized by the gridded background, suggesting an image in process at an early phase of Photoshop manipulation (even though White uses little manipulation in these images).

The Teen and Transgender Comparative Studies series evolved out of a simple and accidental grid created by personal photographs sent to White by models he’d photographed.  The teen girl is a 12-13 year old girl, whom he’d photographed with several other teens in 2004.  He had been working on creating a portrait of a transgender (which is how White addresses and names the transwomen he’s photographed) and had made several images of Tina, also known as Lustina, but he was unsatisfied with how the portrait turned out.  He left the four photographs in a grid pattern on his studio wall.  In 2007, he returned to that grid of photographs because of the similar likenesses and their resemblances.  They became the generating force for White in creating this series comparing the portraits of an adolescent girl and a transgender woman in one image; two states of puberty—biological on the teen side and chemical/surgical on the trans side.  White focused on identifying passable transgender, male-to-female subjects.  His discussion centered on transgender subjects who could pass as women in society, women who had all had surgery and were actively involved in hormone therapy.  The decision to emphasize transwomen who pass is a particular decision that focuses on one segment of the trans population since not all transwomen seek to pass.

White emphasized to me that the teen girl ultimately became the axis around which the dual portrait revolved.  In the binary opposition of the image, the teen girl is in the first position and, therefore, privileged position.  Both are the girl with gender passing as sex.  He said he wanted the images to feed each other informationally.  Both are engaged in an individual gender transformation and a state of becoming.  Each is physically maturing and transforming as a woman.  The language of their gender is emerging and base upon external signs of sexuality which both occur in both the natural and manufactured states of female puberty.

Despite having created several bodies of work in which his control of the production is markedly intense, in this series of images, White severely limited his intervention into the image.  He remarked:

I want them to look alike.  I can’t make that happen if I manipulate them.  It is a lie if I manipulate them.  All of the editing and manipulating came in deciding who would sit in front of the lens.  The passable transgender and the teenager who matched [in appearance] would operate in the same way.

One of White’s main presumptions is the idea of passability, which is a contested concept in trans communities and trans studies.  He takes up the construction of passing without really breaking it down into the many component parts at work in the life of the transgender woman.  One of the main presumptions of photography is that the final image conveys reality, rather than a manufactured situation akin to reality.  It is an indicator of reality, but is often a phantasmagoria of the real.  Though these images are not manipulated, careful consideration went into their facture.  He chose the women because of their physical similarities.  Despite looking at several possible subjects, he built a relationship with the adult woman and then cast the younger woman based on the likeness to the adult transwoman.  He had the families of the teen girls photograph them without make-up, just out of the shower, and as unmediated as possible.  He didn’t digitally alter the figures except to match the flow of their hair or connect lighting.  And he used a kind of casting process in which he sought similar facial features, as in a mother and daughter casting search process.  He isolated twelve pairs of teen girls and transgender women and the five eventually succeeded as visually appealing and suggestive pairs.  He didn’t photograph the two figures together, but did shoot them on the same day.  He used a kind of controlled styling to create a similar viscosity, making all the surfaces similarly moist in appearance.  What is striking about this comment from this artist is his willingness to stay in the background and one political implication of this decision is, ultimately, his ability to put on view in a direct manner two people (and by extension two groups of people) obsessed with their appearance and presentation which society has deemed the main concerns of these two groups.

One aspect underscoring the discussion of images of the teen girl and the transwoman is the idea of desire.  Female and male desire converge and diverge in examining these subjects and their status at large through the mechanism of looking at these photographs.  What are the issues of desire here?  How does the dialogue between the two figures inform the images?    This situation combines the desire of the women themselves and the presumed male viewer, both of themselves and of these images.  The presumptive gaze of the teen girl is unclear in relation to the transwoman.  Harsh or intense looking at teen girls is tantamount to scopophilia.  The teen girl is the more scandalous of the two figures because her appearance has been so layered with consumer materialist interests she almost ceases to exist as an individual but she also serves the role of making the image of the transwoman more normative, as though her presence makes such an image accessible.  The voyeurism here is looking at two figures learning to be sexual beings as each apprehends her mature female sexuality.  The issue of desire is complicated for teen girl and transwomen and even in the isolated representation of just the head and shoulders in these images calls forth a flurry of associations, references, and narratives about sexuality availability, exploitation, purity, accessibility, and inaccessibility.  Even without much make-up or coifing of the hair, the women remain objects of the gaze.

One of White’s reference points for this series was Jennie Livingston’s documentary Paris Is Burning of 1990, in which passing and realness are central constructs in the contests as part of Harlem costume and dance balls.  In the “Executive Realness” contest, contestants showcase their abilities to look the part of the executive.  Whereas these kinds of drag events in the past would have focused solely on attempts to look like women, they expanded to include an even more poignant kind of longing for an impenetrable class differential as conveyed by the wearing of suits, ties, dress shirts, dress coats, and polished leather shoes with the occasional accessory such as eyeglasses or a prominent watch.  In this film, one of the speakers remarks on the significance of passing, “To be able to blend, that’s real…to look as much as possible like your straight counterpart,” while another says “I would like to be a spoiled, rich white girl.”  The orthodoxy centers on conformity and ambitiousness; ultimately, it is laden with aesthetic implications in which what one acquires is of greater import than what one creates.  Such points have clear connections to the fantasies and priorities of the teen girl and transwoman.

To put it more broadly, these two groups are consumed with and fanatical about passing—two groups consumed with an extreme ideal of normalcy; in both cases, the females here represent groups, including under-represented groups, but the desire to show them (on the part of White) and the desire of the teen and transwoman, as depicted by White and in the specific models he selected, reiterates existing notions about desire and how these two want to be seen.  It is a stereotype, leveling the individuality in favor of normative ideas about each as a representative of her respective “group.”  This particular point highlights the fact that these transitive states of being both involve and incorporate thresholds.  The subject is always leaking, despite considerable energy to prevent such leakages or slippages of the cloaked version of self, the presentation of the self.  Above all, this situation of being a self “under construction” and in a heightened state of evaluation results in a kind of innocence—albeit one that is based in a construction informed by consumption.  These images emphasize the luminal state of emergence in which both subjects are engaged.

One interesting feature of these five photographs is that the artist’s ability to articulate his meaning is heightened—he’s a college professor and he has published, adding useful layers to their function since he remarks on how they serve him, stopping short of outlining their programmatic value to him.  White told me that behind the two figures in these five images “there is a white male behind both of these figures, meaning me” and that he did not feel comfortable exploring any other races besides white because he is not white.  White described to me the significance of discovering the existence of boyish girls which for him was a watershed moment in his erotic history as a young adult—tantalizing and exciting.  Within the underage girls is a fascination for him with the domination of media referents.  Within the transwoman is the sensuality of the masculine female.  So swirling around these images of a teen girl and a transwoman is a self-portrait of the artist perhaps responding to his own youthful erotic charges and contemplation of self and desire in American society, who embeds himself in the physical and cultural reality of each figure.

That White terms this project “Studies” speaks to the clinical aspect he’s embedded in each of the works.  He’s treated them frontally and flatly, because as White explained, “the point is to compare.”  The figures are positioned in the forward picture plane and are life-size.  The two figures appear against a three-part grid (dark solid blue lines crossed by red lines with intersecting light blue dashed lines) which the artist explained was selected purely because it was more successfully visually than any other grid form.  The medical is a particular important feature here since transsexuals must rely upon diagnostic tools in order to identify their stated gender preference.  The medical is a particular important feature here since some transsexuals rely upon diagnostic tools in order to identify their stated gender preference; but this idea of relying on a medical diagnosis remains a flash point in trans scholarship, communities, and lived lives.  The model for understanding transgender is a medical one, relaying upon categorization; that is, it is primarily a negotiation between a social construction of a diagnosis and a self-definition.  A “nonstandard experience of gender” is hampered by limited knowledge about people and terminology, imagery, and institutions are sorely lacking in recognizing difference.    Legal policy, documentation, and official records of identity, as well as medical and anatomical adjustment and reassignment all depend upon medical classifications and terminology.  The graphing draws in these referents.  Gender dysphoria is a complex set of phenomena and mechanisms, involving persistence around which the individual forms experiences to support the desire for transformation and transition.  Transgender, or transsexuality, is no longer in the state of imagination or fantasy since chemical and surgical options now exist to make transformation possible.  Many transgender people simply identify as trans while others make the shift from one gender to another over a short or longer period of time, usually dependent upon finances and social supports.  One compelling overlap between transwomen and teen girls is that this ubiquitous desire for change has resemblances to the malaise of change and one’s changing body; I distinguish these changes from adolescence because the adult transwoman’s transformation is a different lived experience because of the choice the adult makes which is not available to the child becoming a woman.

Similarly, female puberty has been presented as a medical issue.  French critic Michel Foucault first spoke of “the clinical optic,” that examination of the body according to anatomical and medical specifications, or a combination of looking and describing.  As Australian feminist theorist Catherine Driscoll has pointed out, “In defining bodies with an expanding vocabulary including the specular division of bodily form into anatomies, this optic produced a new form of the body’s visibility.”  Bodies are not neutral terrain for the imposition of cultural consciousness, making the sex/gender distinction fraught, as both teen girls and transwomen confront hormonal changes previously unknown to either.  The polarity of bodies stems from their role in society as sites of desire, as embodying consumptive practices, and as loci for the projection of a whole host of tropes—economic, political, sexual, and social among them.

In both scenarios, the body is seen as evidence.  White references the history of identity photography through the use of the framing grid.  The body as evidence of self is primary in this particular history, in terms of how society legally identifies an individual.  Such regulatory documentation is essential in establishing recognition of self.  For many trans people, such identification of self is a central feature of transitioning.  The teen girl functions as a stabilizing element here, even as both figures share facial expressions of discomfort, even shock or surprise in some cases.  We presume here in the binary opposition of these two figures that the girl is first and therefore privileged.  The contrast to the teen girl has the effect of opening up the clarity and fixity of the transwoman’s identity, both highlighting the state of puberty for the younger figure while directing the viewer’s attention immediately to the second puberty of the transwoman also engaged in transitioning.

The pairing of two females, one older than the other, calls to mind images of mothers and daughters which is an interesting key to some ways of thinking about the pairing of a teen girl and a transwoman.  White mentioned the significance of the mother/daughter portrait as the basis for this image.  The accident of birth confounds the mother/daughter situation here.  In such a familial relation, the notion of “I will become what you are” is layered within the image of daughter in connection to the mother.  Some transwomen want what the girl will become, confounding the usual expectation of mother’s status (and, by extension, her dominance and authority).  Kinship is further implied by the artist’s choice to focus on a resemblance, crafting the images to select two figures whose coloring made them into a pair.

Though these subjects had no relationship other than White’s inclusion of them into this image, the idea of universal identity for teen girls and transwomen is then underscored by the graphing and its suggestion of scientific determination and resolution.  That state or suggestion of purpose or fortitude has within it its own indeterminacy because both figures are in a state of change; that is, growth and maturity with the teen girl and transforming and changing with the transwoman.  Both are in a fugue state, moving, shifting, and altering.  But one’s essence is seemingly always the same, even as one abandons past states of identity—childhood for the teen girl and maleness for the transwoman.  Though one’s identity changes, essence can be clothed in different forms and shapes.  However, using the teen girl as the metaphor here underscores how essence could shift or change.  If it didn’t, we would all remain locked in a state of childhood.  The transwoman chooses to abandon her masculinity and her maleness, whereas the teen girl’s change is inevitable.  Returning to the palimpsest of mother/daughter kinship relations, motherhood at this moment in history is not a certainty for girls when they become women.  Motherhood is a choice, much as transsexuality is a choice for some and a compulsion or necessity for others yet both are rooted in internal requirements such as instinct, cultural and psychological factors, as well as economic ones.  The nature of consumption practices—dress, makeup, skin treatment, hair treatment, and body modification—between the teen girl and transwoman mirror one another as the transwoman adds breast indicators, makes facial changes, and other similar efforts to achieve womanliness.  Young female adolescence might be considered as a model for some transitioning transwomen who are in a similar state of puberty.

` The role of childhood has further significance here in that both figures have expressions of dissatisfaction, even as their appearance is accentuated to suggest beauty.  Teen girls are in a state of change, still young and requiring familial and legal support.  Additionally, adolescence, especially in American culture by the late twentieth century with the Riot Girl movement, has been characterized as a time of rebellion which stems from a feeling or set of feelings rooted in dissatisfaction.  This series showcases that transwomen similarly evolved out of a state of dissatisfaction, but it is instead a childhood of dissatisfaction for many transwomen some of whom have reported an awareness of wanting to transition as early as age two, which is arguably the developmental moment of individuation.  The transwoman, ultimately, seeks a rebirth, which happens in small stages, culminating in such profound yet mundane decisions as which bathroom to use.
 
 
 

Mysteries of Love
Chiara Mangiarotti
Phil Collins

Author’s Bio

What exactly does psychoanalysis have to do with the emotions movies transmit? Emotion, which comes from the Latin motus or movement, is the somatic expression of a feeling that the emotus, or moved subject manifests. In the words of Alexander Kluge, cinema is “immortal and older than filmic art. It’s based on the fact that we share, publicly, something that has moved us within.” The object that drives psychoanalysis is the same as the one that drives cinema: the emotions that film evokes, rooted in desire, love, sexuality, and death, are also the scope of psychoanalysis. Movies – as stories told not only in words but also in images and everything else that goes into making a film – are perhaps the most modern form of myth. Philosophers often use mithos, which we can translate as narration, as an alternative form of reasoning to logos, or abstract reasoning, simply because it makes it easier to explain something. In similar fashion, the psychoanalyst approaches a film – not to interpret it but, on the contrary, to shed light on a specific point of psychoanalytical doctrine. Movies draw our emotions in, they can surprise and upset us. They often lead us into a special realm: das Unheimliche, the uncanny. The uncanny is one of the names of anxiety, which, according to Lacan, is the only feeling that doesn’t lie because it brings us closer to the object causing our desire.

This is the case of Mulholland Drive, a film made in 2001, in which, David Lynch takes us behind the scenes of the Hollywood film industry, to show us what doesn’t work in the star system, to show us the holes in his perfect images. Anyone who sees this film for the first time either rejects it completely or doesn’t really understand anything but remains fascinated all the same. Mulholland Drive grew out of the pilot for a television series that was never made. Lynch mixed-up the scenes and added the last thirty minutes. It’s interesting to ask why he did what he did. What he did was this: he took a story to a key point and then repeated and transformed it. The main characters, Betty and Rita, are doubled and they take on new names, Diane and Camilla. The same thing happens for the rest of the cast. All of the situations, locations, and names are repeated and reframed. Lynch uses the same strategy that new technologies have given users: in simple terms, they can zap, they can intervene in the film’s linear sequence stopping it and repeating whatever they want, whenever they want.

The viewer, as Laura Mulvey, the prominent theorist of Feminist Film Theory, has demonstrated, can manipulate and destroy the classic fluidity and movement of film. “Slowed-down film” doesn’t just control narration, it allows the viewer to possess the image of the star and to enjoy it as never before. They can make a fetish out of it. By zapping backwards and forwards, they can emphasize the character’s mechanical automaton effect in which there’s an uneasy mix of life and death. The viewer commands the star, somewhat like a puppet, bringing out the inanimate nature of the human figure in film. The viewer’s act is uncanny because it reveals the absence of the object on which film is based, something we usually ignore. In Mulholland Drive Lynch himself takes on this role. He uses this very same mechanism, translating into images what the viewer’s manipulation reveals: the stars’ automaton character. He uses this technique to show the making of a star: the medium can’t be separated from the chosen subject.

The main character in Mulholland Drive is Diane Selwyn. She arrives in Hollywood from Deep River, Ontario, with the aspiration of becoming a great film star. But things don’t go exactly as planned. Diane tries to cast for the main role in Bob Brooker’s film Sylvia North Story, but she doesn’t make a good impression on the director, who gives the part to Camilla Rhodes. The story moves on: the two women become friends and lovers, and Camilla helps Diane get some small parts. Diane’s project, however, the dream that brought her to Hollywood, has failed. She’s deprived of the identity of the actress she wanted to be but manages to recover it by loving Camilla and identifying herself with her, someone who has what she has lost. Camilla, however, spoils the show. She decides to leave Diane and she does so brutally, inviting her to a party where she announces her engagement to the director Adam Kesher. She even seems to enjoy watching Diane tell her sad story to Adam’s mother. The dinner takes place at a house on Mulholland Drive, a road that winds up the hills over Los Angeles, a road on which it’s impossible to know what lies behind every curve and the thick vegetation that hides the stars’ homes.

Diane arrived at the party in a limousine. In this uncanny place after which the film is named, Diane loses everything: she no longer knows who she is, or why she’s in Los Angeles. The only thing she wants to do is to get back at Camilla by hiring someone to kill her. The hate she feels for Camilla, who has had the power to reduce her to nothing, sets off a delirium and leads her to act out. Her dream of being an actress has become a nightmare and she herself a murderer, who has hired someone to kill her lover.

I started telling you the plot of this film from the ending, which retroactively, explains the rest of the film, making it comprehensible. Once Diane has committed herself to this irreparable crime, her loss is even more desperate: she is destroyed by the pain of having had what was most dear to her killed. Her victim was her own exteriorized ideal self. By killing her, she has killed herself and there is no relief. Diane wants to go back in time, to when she was just a girl who wanted to become a film star; she wants to bring Camilla back to life. Could there be any better way to do this than to fall asleep and dream? Diane’s dream is not only a dream to contradict reality, it’s a way to rebuild herself as a subject.

The film begins with a dream in which Diane has taken on the name of Betty. Betty is a radiant young girl who has just won a contest in jitterbug, the dance represented at the beginning of the film by the silhouettes moving against the violet background. Immediately after the jitterbug scene, the camera zeroes in on a pink pillow and you can hear someone breathing very hard. The camera then seems to penetrate the pillow and fall into a dark hole. Diane’s dream begins.

In Diane’s dream Camilla is not really dead. She’s been in a terrible accident in which she has lost her memory, an accident that took place in the very same Mulholland Drive where Diane was traumatized by Camilla’s engagement announcement and lost everything. This Camilla looks like a broken doll. In respect to what we said about the automaton, the body of the woman who has escaped from the burning car is characterized by automaticism. She looks like a marionette attached to invisible wires, a sort of remote-controlled Barbie with uncombed hair. She walks in high heels unsure of her steps through the foliage descending toward the immense metropolis of Los Angeles. Diane finds her hidden in her aunt’s house and rescues her.

Betty arrives in Hollywood completely projected toward the future. The elderly couple Betty seems to have met on the plane has some resemblance to Queen Elizabeth and her husband Philip. In the ping-pong of cross-references between objects, people and things, Lynch seems to be alluding to the drama of another Diane, who had died a few years earlier. By the end of the film, the elderly couple sitting in the taxi with disquieting smiles will actually become terrifying.

The film citations of Sunset Boulevard (the name on the street sign) and Psycho (Betty finds Camilla in the shower) reflect Betty and Diane’s folly. Betty asks the unexpected guest in the shower her name, but the woman doesn’t know how to answer her question. She’s lost her memory and takes her identity on from the other. She’s like a child who, seeing themselves reflected in the mirror for the first time, identifies with the figure in the mirror. This is a basic concept of self-identification, as explained in Lacan’s famous stage of the mirror. What we actually see in the film is a woman in front of a mirror that reflects Rita Hayworth’s image in the film Gilda. Immediately after, she says her name is Rita: Camilla has identified herself with the film diva.

As Clotilde Leguil wrote in her analysis of the film, Gilda represents the myth par excellence of the femme fatale. But behind the figure of Gilda, there’s Rita Hayworth, who, at the end of her life, suffered from Altzheimer’s and clearly didn’t remember having played Gilda. The dream moves quickly from myth to reality, from Gilda to the aging Rita Hayworth, struck by amnesia, and rejected by the Hollywood studios. The woman who had been in the accident confides in Betty that she’s lost her memory: “I don’t know who I am.”

The dream doesn’t only make Diane’s wish to find what she has lost in reality come true, it also puts her on the road to the discovery of her own true subjectivity. The way in which the film is edited creates images that take on a value of subjective truth by creating images that are undecidable. What I mean by undecidable is that you can’t tell if they’re true or false. Here too, according to the philosopher Giorgio Agamben’s analysis of the filmmaker Guy Debord, it is repetition that restores the possibility of what was. It makes it possible to open once again “a zone of undecidability between the real and the possible, while the arrest of the image takes it out of a narrative context”.  These two editing techniques – repetition and arrest – transform the image into a zone of undecidability between what is true and what is false. It’s a method through which Lynch develops a poetics of mystery. The images in Mulholland Drive are undecidable, they’re an enigma, like the image of love that so captures and fascinates us. It’s through the mysteries of love that Diane Selwyn leads us to question to the society of the spectacle in which everything is quantifiable in dollars and cents, where anyone who’s no longer productive or sellable is immediately rejected.

Coming back to the scene we were analyzing, the poster for the film starring Hayworth reads: “There never was a woman like Gilda.” So Camilla wasn’t Gilda because the superstar doesn’t exist, and what Diane killed, the woman who had left her and betrayed her love for the love of a man, wasn’t a superstar either. In Diane’s dream, the love between a man and a woman always fails, as it does, for example, in the scene in which Adam Kesher’s wife throws him out of the house.  In parentheses, Diane has already gotten back at Adam Kesher in an earlier scene in her dream in which he loses control of his film to the Castigliani brothers, members of the Mafia, who want to give the role to Camilla Rhodes!

In the casting scene with Bob Brooker the actor who is Betty’s partner insists on playing out the scene oppressively close. In the same sequence the director gives the actors enigmatic orders: “It’s not a contest. Don’t act like it’s real until it becomes real.” As Clotilde Leguil has sayd, these orders take on meaning in reference to love and not to film. After the first casting in which Diane gave her all and wasn’t chosen, she gave up loving men and fell in love with Camilla. But love isn’t a contest between women to capture a man’s attention. And it’s never a good idea to give your all when your pretending to love in film, but to save your love for real life. The desire that wasn’t satisfied in real life, that of being seen, of being admired, and of being chosen by a man is realized in the dream. This time, however, the casting with Bob Brooker takes a different turn. Diane manages to catch Adam’s eye on the set, and then she leaves. She leaves the men to meet up with Rita and seek the secret of femininity in the love between two women, by becoming Camilla’s lover. But the death drive is even stronger than the desire to love and be loved. The dream produces the repetition of the trauma.

Diane accompanies Rita to what is assumed to be her old address, the address of Diane Selwyn. This name had come to Rita, when she saw the name Diane on the waitress’s badge at Winkie’s. Once they find the telephone number in the white pages, Diane calls, but Camilla doesn’t recognize the voice on the answering machine as her own. In fact, it’s not, it’s voice of Diane, Camilla Rhode’s assassin. What is Diane looking for? At the beginning of the dream, she’s trying to capture a man’s attention, a Pygmalion that will turn her into a great star like Gilda, so she leaves Rita to go to the casting. Later on, however, she leaves the set to go back to Rita. Behind Gilda there’s Rita, who, for her, represents the answer to femininity, the famous question to which Freud was unable to respond: What does a woman want?

In the making of a star, the veils fall off one after the other: behind Gilda there’s Rita Hayworth, behind Hayworth, the Rita who’s lost her memory, all the way to Diane Selwyn. The question shifts from the identity of a woman to that of Diane. Who is Diane Selwyn? Breaking into Diane’s house, Betty and Rita find the answer: Diane is a putrefying cadaver. In this horrific scene, Diane finds the representation of her own death. This will actually be the ineluctable epilogue of the story because, on the day in which Diane gave the hired killer Camilla Rhode’s photo, she signed her own death sentence.

This real scene, which takes place at Winkie’s, corresponds to the scene in the dream in which Rita and Betty are at Winkie’s and the waitress is wearing the badge with the name Diane. Here, however, the waitress’s badge says Betty. In the analysis of the film, we left Betty and Diane in the moment in which they had discovered Diane’s cadaver. How can you escape from something so awful? As Jacques Lacan affirmed: Beauty is the last veil on Death. The dream uses beauty in its sublime aspect, erotic ecstasy between two women to cover that horror. The dream contrasts the doomed-to-fail relationship between a man and a woman with the successful relationship between two women.

If the scopic drive is always connected to movies, here especially the beauty of the images fascinates and motivates us in watching the film. The beauty of this film is created by the beauty of the actresses, who solicit the viewers’ voyeuristic drive in scenes of Sapphic erotism. The film’s beauty, however, is not harmonious. On the contrary, it disturbs us. We’re captured by the images and, at the same time, suspended in the question the characters love to repeat: “What’s happening?” The director uses beauty to screen the uncanny, which veils and unveils, arousing compassion or uneasiness or even anguish.

The dream isn’t finished yet. The dream of the two women is interrupted by Rita’s nightmare in which she murmurs mysterious words: “Silencio, silencio, no hay banda, no hay orchestra.” Rita remembers a club called Silencio, and they decide to go there. This very last part of the dream answers Diane’s question on the enigma of love. At Silencio a host repeats the same Sibylline words Rita had murmured: “no hay banda, no hay orchestra.” With Clotilde Leguil, we can interpret these words as follows: there’s no way to orchestrate love, there’s no such thing as perfect harmony, neither between a man and a woman, nor between two women. The search for an object of desire ends in silence, in the absence of any concrete object. The phrase “no hay banda” is repeated in every language because the finality of that search is always the same in every language: Diane’s object of desire, the object Diane doesn’t have, is the object that is lacking in everyone. Love’s music is a question of chance, it can’t be programmed, it isn’t orchestrated in any way. When she understands this, Betty starts to shake violently: where Betty-Diane thought she would find something, there isn’t anything. The secret of love she thought was possessed by Camilla – her chosen beloved – doesn’t exist. That secret, like the idea of a love in which two make one, doesn’t exist.

At this point, Rebekah Del Rio enters the scene singing the melancholy song Llorando por tu amor.  Listening to the song, the two women start to cry, united by emotion. Notice Rita’s blond wig, which makes her look like Betty, accenting the idea of the fusion between two like beings. But what are the two women really crying about, if not the death of Diane Selwyn, the woman who believed in the music of love, in love’s harmonic version for orchestra?  The singer falls down on stage, but her voice continues singing completely detached from her body. Rebekah has fallen, as semblances do, revealing the object-voice. This is a Lacanian notion. The voice isn’t the voice we normally listen to but a voice that is detached from its site of emission, as happens, for example, in audio hallucinations. In the film the club Silencio is the twisting point in which this strange object without substance appears. The object without substance is at the heart of being, it’s an object that is different from all the other countless objects disseminated throughout the film.

To avoid awakening to anguish, Diane has to devise a ploy. Betty finds a blue box in her bag, it’s the same blue as the key Rita had found in her bag after the accident. The key is triangular and fits directly into the triangular slot of the blue box. Diane continues believe that there is a secret to love and is convinced that Rita has the key. The two women return home and, when Rita takes the key that is supposed to unlock the secret out of her bag, Betty runs away again to avoid becoming, once again, Diane Selwyn. When Rita, who has remained alone, opens the box everything goes black. Now Diane can wake up from her dream to enter the nightmare her life has become.

Diane wakes up with her head on the same pink pillow on which, like Alice falling into the well, the dream had begun. The cowboy that’s knocking on her door is still a character from her dream. He’s the one who made an appointment to meet Adam Kesher at the corral, where he constrains him by threat to hire Camilla Rhodes. The woman we see from behind, lying in bed in a black slip, is Camilla and then the dead Camilla with dark bruises on her skin. In the scene just before Diane is in the same position in a cream-colored slip. In reality Diane has been awakened by her neighbor knocking on the door, bringing her back to the squalor of her apartment. The blue key lying on the table is the sign the killer has left to say the job’s been done. In reality it’s the key of death, as opposed to the key that – in her dream – was to have revealed the secret of love. Diane hallucinates Camilla’s presence: “Camilla, you’ve come back.” In her bathrobe, she climbs over the couch with a cup of coffee in her hand, and we find her lying on the couch with Camilla in a pair of shorts, the cup of coffee now a glass of whiskey. Diane has come back in the moment in which Camilla left her. Back in reality Diane will have no other choice but to make her exit with a pistol shot, victim of her own belief in absolute love.

The elderly couple who, all smiles, had wished Diane good luck when she arrived in Los Angeles have become silhouettes that slide under her apartment door, getting bigger and bigger, chasing after her and threatening her, pushing her to suicide. They came out of the blue box, which had ended up in the middle of the trash and had been picked up by the monster with a brown face. It is the same monster that we saw at the beginning of the film, the one described by the man who had made an appointment with his psychoanalyst at Winkie’s to tell him about his monster nightmare. This opening scene turns the relationship between dream and reality upside-down with respect to what happens to Diane. The man tells his analyst about the dream, and the monster appears in reality alluding to the nightmare Diane’s life has become, veiled by the dream we’re watching.

Coming back to the elderly couple, they incarnate the persecutory image of parents. This image objectifies Diane and leads her to throw herself away, to make herself a throw-away. She’s just another piece of trash among the many in the film, the flip-side of the countless objects represented. This trash alludes to the throw-away destiny of consumer goods and of the subject itself in a world ruled by money, which is equally present in the wads of dollars that fill Rita’s bag at the beginning of the film and those with which Diane will pay the killer.

In conclusion, there’s no recipe for love, which can only grow out of lack and its acceptance. Every one of us can try to make this impossibility exist through our own unique words. In this attempt, you could say, everyone fails in their own way, in respect to the possibility of capturing love, making it exist beyond contingence. But unlike Diane, it’s a matter of failing in a good way with an invention that takes the place of this impossibility.
 
 
Translated with Marlene Klein
 
 
 

The Text of the Revenge
Olga Kirillova

Anri Sala

Author’s Bio

(The Play by Friedrich Dürrenmatt The Old Lady’s Visit: Lacanian approach)

The well-known method of ‘talking cure,’ introduced by Freud, Breuer and ‘Anna O.’, in the post-modern cultural studies is often replaced by so-called ‘textual cure’ whereby the overcoming of subject’s fundamental trauma is performed in certain textual strategies. These “chefs d’œvres sociales”, basically described in fiction, can be investigated psychoanalytically as ‘case studies’. The way of catharsis we would like to introduce is the construction of a kind of ‘literary text’ that becomes the instrument of the overcoming of the reality that caused subject’s trauma. We have already examined the variant of the ‘false catharsis’ whereby a confession shaped as a literary text is a lure for the one supposed to perform the role of the psychoanalyst, as described in the novel The French Lieutenant’s Woman (1969) by John Fowles in the article If the French Lieutenant Never Existed, He is Worth Being Invented.[1]

Another variant of the ‘textual cure’ is the case in which a subject works out a plan that, by its paranoiac scrupulosity reminds a scenario, and puts in into practice to get off the fundamental trauma. In other words, the original text is shaped as a well-considered script. To compare with the previous example, it is not the ‘literary fiction’ but a ‘screenplay’. A bright example of this is described in a play by a Swiss playwright Friedrich Dürrenmatt The Old Lady‘s Visit (1958).

The story is the following: a poor girl Claire Wäscher in her youth was deceived by her lover Alfred Ill, who refused to marry her, and exiled by resolution of the City Council out of her home town for immorality, as she had been pregnant. After being a prostitute in a brothel in Hamburg and living through her child’s death, she eventually married an Americal millionaire Zachanassian (who was Armenian by his origin). In her declining years she returns to her home town that fell into decay to make an offer of a milliard dollars in exchange for Ill’s life.

This story can make an impression of the vicissitude of reaching success, which results in paying old debts in the evening of one’s life. Nevertheless, the closer examination allows to prove that the events described in the play enter the scenario, the preparation of which made the whole of Claire Zachanassian’s life, in other words, this appears to be a ‘play in a play’.
The problem is not, as well, the destructive power of money. The main question, which the play is examining, is not the ethical but the psychoanalytical one.

Basically, Claire’s aim is not simply to buy her offender’s death. Quoting Lacan, she has precisely the aim which is the itinerary, not the thing obtained, as contrasted to the French word le but (which means ‘the aim’ as well).[2]

Let us look closer at the way in which the ‘text’ is created and the revenge is performed. The sequence of its stages made this play ‘a stunning piece of gripping literature’ as is called by the readers.[3]

The play begins with an episode in which some crazy old lady stops a train with a handbrake. She is requested either to pay the fine, or to follow the police. She makes an offer to pay a million dollars for the town’s needs instead. Only then is she recognized as the long-awaited guest, an American, who is the native of the small town of Güllen, in whose honour the crowd at the station is gathered.

This situation seems to be natural from the first sight: an old millionaire must be eccentric. Eccentricity, in general, is a good mask for many of the Lady’s actions. This trait of character allows to meangle her innocent chattery about, for instance, artificial limbs after numerous car accidents with that having the substantial meaning, such as, for instance, a tomb she brought with her.

The scene of arrival is the principal one in the whole logic of the play. ‘This express train never stops at this station. Why did you stop it?’ the Lady is asked. ‘Because I always stop trains with a handbrake’[4] is her answer.

The main point is that both the way of return and her phrase are not random, as they were planned long ago. When the young girl felt cold and sick in the goods train from Güllen, she had already known her way back. This is confirmed by her words, ‘When the roofs of the shed showed up in the windows of the last truck, all covered with ice, I swore that I will return one day.’ [5]


This was the key moment of conception (when her script was conceived). Henceforth, as the split inside the subject became visible, the natural being became impossible for Claire. The principle of the artificial, or ‘textual’ being, instead, came into play. Hereby, Claire obtained the right to re-create the new world that suddenly became inverted. The final aim of the re-creation was the moment of the revenge, as the moment of her trauma in the past required the symmetrical one in the future. Not until she matched up every component of her scenario, did she start its production.

This is why the Lady’s key phrase is: ‘The future has finally come’ . In fact, ever since her banishment, all her rich and adventurous life was nothing but preparation to the brief period of time that entered the play. This is fair enough even for the most scaring events in her life. For instance, Claire used the brothel, to which the town condemned her, to ‘learn the skill’ of increasing her sexual power that enabled her to catch a millionaire.

The Lady rejects the Güllen’s officials’ smoothed recollections of her past, as they are expecting the financial aid from her. She wants to get herself as close as possible to the state of mind she had in the day of her banishment forty years ago.

Nevertheless, she does not at all resist her romantic recollections, which may seem illogical. She includes in her ‘program in Güllen’ a walk together with Alfred in the woods where they met before to make love. Nothing in their amorous nostalgic murmuring implies their real terms until the following ‘trial scene’.

Claire seems to revive the feelings of her youth by attending places arousing her ‘nostalgic’ recollections. Nevertheless, the moment of the trauma is logically approaching. But when the trauma occurred to her in reality, what is revealed in her conscious reconstruction of the situation is her own aggression. In other words, the temporal structure is such that the moment of the trauma was the temporal gap. She possesses now the element of the chain lacking before that allows her to avoid the trauma.

Hereby we face the phenomenon of unsignified woman. As Lacan pointed out, woman as such resists signification. It is important to add that a woman can obtain a signifier only from a man: first, her father, and, second, her husband. To be more precise, this is the same signifier that is simply passed from the older man (the wife’s father) to the younger one (the husband) along the male line. This can be regarded as a free re-interpretation of the signifying theory of the primitive family by Claude Levi-Strauss . A woman, whose symbolic status is not supported by the Name of the Father, is excluded totally from this signifying process.

Nevertheless, this type of the unsignified woman is much more likely to get the status of so-called ‘phallic woman’. This status is obtained through the identification with the phallic signifier (the Transcendental One). In the Fowles‘ novel this is total fiction, false ‘absolute phallic signifier’, the mythical seducer, so-called ‘French Lieutenant’ existing nowhere. In contrast, Claire does not identify with the man who caused her trauma as a bearer of phallic power.

This function is performed by the late millionaire Zachanassian, her first husband, who transferred his identity passing to her his knowledge of life, financial power, skills of sexual enjoyment, and so on. This identity became the ‘spine’ of her personality and the kernel of her actions. Claire mentions him as ‘the only real man worth marrying him’ . Even after his death, she provides special ‘meditations’ to join his identity, for example, listening to the Armenian folk music and so on. In terms of signification, when the initial social signifier is lacking, what is attained finally is the signifier-plus.

Furthermore, another Claire’s obsession is the constant change of husbands. Even when already in Güllen, she quit the one whom she came with (the seventh one) and immediately married a young film star whom she divorced the day after. She did it merely to fulfill her dream to get married in the principal church of Güllen.

This can be explained by the fact that this exactly moment of the church marriage is the basis of her trauma. This trauma was substantially caused by its unattainability that made the church marriage her impossible objet a. As she had no dowry, the man she was in love with preferred a marriage to a merchant’s daughter, regarding Claire just as a plaything.

To summarize, the key notion in Claire’s self-treatment method is locus. These are the train, the woods, the hay-loft, the church, and, finally, the hall of ceremony turned into a courtroom. This happens accordingly to the principle of seriation by Giles Deleuze. This principle includes the repetition of a certain model whereby a small but significant variation, for example, change of the stages, is inevitable.

Finally, she reduces to ashes the hay-loft in which she used to make love with Alfred Ill in the time of youth. The Lady burns down the locus of her mortal jouissance. This is the apotheosis of her strategy of resignification of places.

Another part of her strategy is the resignification of people, who were the personages of her tragedy.

The core of the ‘script’ is the Lady’s proposition. For the adequate catharsis of her trial scene, she rigs a trial in the reception hall, during the official dinner in her honour.

The Lady involves in her reclaim for justice those who contributed directly to the accusation of hers, in other words, those involved in the field of the trauma. Nevertheless, their roles are totally inverted being a negative of the previous ones. They are humiliated and deformed by her, as substituting for Alfred Ill.

She enjoys the inversion of roles having made twenty years ago her steward out of the former judge of Güllen who sentenced her to the exile. It is him, forty years after, who claims for juctice in her favour and finally pleads Alfred Ill guilty.

These are two perjurers suborned by Ill forty years ago, who feel the emotional catharsis telling their story instead of her. For a bottle of alcohol they testified that they both slept with Claire, so that her baby cannot be Ill‘s. Though they tried to hide from the Lady in different parts of the world, they were caught by her servants and both blinded and castrated. The symbolically Oedipal sense of this act of cruelty is evident. As they played the role of ‘substitute lovers‘ in court, they received the punishment destined for Ill.

In fact, the Lady does not act herself so much. Being a director of her performance, she creates a ‘stage’ where other characters perform.

This is, in brief, the first act of the play. The second one, in contrast, includes no decisive steps on the Lady’s side. The question is whether she planned to succeed in getting her own way at once, or expected the negative reaction.
The Lady suspends the whole situation, and doing no more steps, but, as one of the characters of the play says, ‘sitting on her balcony and just waiting’ .

Meanwhile, the notion of the perspective comes into play. The existential perspective of the townsdwellers, which had been blocked before, suddenly opens up for them. This mental process goes on independently of their will. While they ethically recoil from the Lady’s offer, nevertheless, it opens up new horizons for them. Ill, who is a petty merchant, is terrified by the fact that townspeople start to live in credit, which ranges from the purchase of the new shoes to the reconstruction of the building of the City Council.
Buying things is the mark of the consuming subject’s existence. This is his ergo sum, to compare with Cartesian cogito and Freudian desidero, referring to the chapters 3 and 12 of FFC . In other words they are, against their will, brought back to life of which they used to consider themselves to have been expelled. No matter that the price is one’s own death.

Consequently, the play ends up with Ill’s execution. However, there is no hint about what happened to Claire immediately afterwards.
Undoubtedly, the only possible answer: she died straight after then.

She built the skyscrapper of the plot of her revenge on the gaping hole of her trauma, namely, a Void. Though the foundation pit is always dug for a basement, the abyss of hatred in this case results in tragedy. As Ill saved his identity in the collision with Claire by expelling her out of his life, she lost the hers, and hence her life became the struggle for identity. She regarded her revenge as a means to return the unity of her personality, to overcome the split in the subject. ‘My life turned out to be the Hell’ says Alfred and obtains an answer: ‘I turned out to be the Hell myself, Alfred’.

After the scheme of the circuit of the drive described by Lacan in the chapter 14 of FFC, the aim is reached in the point of the return of the death drive.

The fulfillment of Desire results in death, after Lacan. The Lady has nothing to live on any more.

The case described in Dürrenmatt’s Visit shows the catharsis through the inverted repetition. This repetition should be called the negative of the traumatic situation.

The above study is one of the variants of what we called the ‘textual catharsis’. The main components and significant stages of this phenomenon are exemplified by a literary text. It is important to notice, parenthetically, that the number of its variations is infinite and every particular situation that can be referred to as psychoanalytical is different. To be continued.

Notes

[1] Available at http://www.lacan.com/olgakf.htm

[2] Lacan, Jacques, The Four Fundamental Concepts of Psychoanalysis, trans.A.Sheridan, (London: Vintage, 1998). Ch.15.

[3] The Visit: details. Available at http://www.uk.bol.com/is-bin/INTERSHOP.enfinity/eCS/Store/gb/-/GBP/BOL_AffiliateMap-Old?ecaction=boldlprdview&referrer=bfa00288799446167433186&PrdId=
501079397

[4] Dürrenmatt, Freidrich, The Visit, trans. Jonathan Cape, p.9.

[5] The Visit, p.85.
 
 
 

Lacan’s Prophecies
Jacques-Alain Miller

Author’s Bio

[Note: This article originally appeared in Le Point. Translation by Asunción Álvarez.]

Illuminating. What Lacan would have said about our times, by his son-in-law and intellectual heir,  psychoanalyst Jacques-Alain Miller.


The little notebook where Lacan wrote down his dreams while he was in analysis. It starts on November 26th 1934 (left). Jacques-Alain Miller in his Paris office, August 10th 2011 (right) © Éric Garault for “Le Point”

Le Point: Jacques Lacan throws light on one of the things that runs through our democratic society: the dominance of individualism. Can we talk about the tyranny of the “One”?

Jacques-Alain Miller: Our times are marked by the growing hold of figures, of counting: we want to quantify everything. And the principle of counting everything is the “One”. Without the “One”, our calculations would not exist, and nowadays they are everywhere: in daily life, in politics – at least, as far as voting is concerned – in science, in medicine in economics, in libraries, in show business, in all fields of human activity. Islam is the religion that most stresses the single “One”. And yet in sexuality it was traditionally duality that was dominant. Everything was based on the complementarity of both sexes. Freud still conceived the sexual relationship on the basis of the Platonic and Gospel model: man and woman turning into one flesh.

Does not this narcissistic gangrene prove that Lacan was right: “there is no sexual relation”, given that it can do without the Other?

Lacan had deduced that the ancient model would not last, that sexuality would go from a fusional “One” to “One on one’s own”. Every man for himself! Everyone can have his or her way of enjoying! Until Lacan, this had been called auto-eroticism. And it was usually thought that it was something that was reabsorbed, as both sexes are made for each other. Not at all! This was a prejudice. At the basis, in the unconscious, your jouissance isn’t complementary with that of anyone else. Social constructions used to hold all this imaginary stuff in place. Now they totter, as the push of the “One” on the politicial plane means an “everything goes” democracy: everyone’s right to his or her own jouissance has become a “human right”. In the name of what would my jouissance be less legal than yours? This can no longer be understood. That’s why the general model for daily life in the 21st century is addiction. “One” enjoys drugs on his or her own, and any activity can become a drug: sport, sex, work, smartphones, Facebook…

And yet, to survive, the human species must reproduce!

This concerns the complementary relation between sperm and ova. It’s not the same level as the level of speaking beings. And speakers are clearly gaining the upper hand over nature. Nowadays, they manipulate reproduction through science according to their desires and phantasms. Legal discourse is following this trend. This has only started: last years the first synthetic genome was created. Nature won’t last much longer! Hence the long-felt sense of ecological urgency.

Should be rejoice in the power of science? Lacan said that we should fear its effects…

We rejoice in and fear it at the same time. Science is a form of frenzy. It started quietly, with no fuss, in the 17th century. Nowadays it shakes all mankind, who have eaten of the apple and are lost. Its shakes become faster and faster. And it’s impossible to stop it, as the supremacy of the “One” comes from language itself. Lacan used to equate this frenzy with the death drive. No nostalgia will stop it, not ethics committee. Our living conditions will undergo tremendous soul-changing transformations, as the soul finds it hard to keep up. Baudelaire, at the start of the Industrial Revolution, wept for the Paris which was being erased by Haussmann. Change is certain. For better or for worse? It depends. This explains Lacan’s title.

Lacan foresaw the return of the sacred. Some seem to have found in religion an antidote to the triumph of science. And yet, are science and God not incompatible?

On the contrary, the return of religion is the necessary counterweight to the situation. See: old relations are coming undone; everyone faces the solitude of the “One”; we submit to the blind and brutal mastery of figures, which become more and more senseless, and even beyond sense. Who will deliver us from this Hell? Not the therapies promising the “One” that he or she will heal from One’s malaise on One’s own, if One becomes convinced every morning that One is the master of Oneself and of the universe. Culture, “entertainment”? Yes, but that’s not enough. One turns toward religion. There One finds specialists who have always offered meaningful life to suffering mankind. And this meaning brings a social link, a link, to the poor scattered “Ones” that we have become.

An identitarian entrenchment can be seen everywhere. And after 1968, Lacan prophesized the rise of racism.

It’s the “One”, the “One”, I tell you! The “One” is also the cult of identity from self to self, the difficulty in bearing the Other, someone who does not enjoy in the same way as we do. When “everyone was in their own home”, there was not racism, but of course there was the racism of men towards women, whose desire is visibly not the same as their own. But we had to go and disturb people who were living life in their own turn, and we are experiencing a backlash. We move around, we mix, we connect. There is no clash of civilizations, but on the contrary an extraordinary mixture of ways of life, of jouissance and beliefs, which works upon identities and claves them from within. Look at the Norwergian murderer: he’s of the “One alone” type; he killed on behalf of a largely imaginary European identity; and he killed his fellow people, not Muslims. Everything’s there. This contingent, tragic and meaningless event is a mirror of the world.

People bring up the end of authority in schools and even in families to explain the violence in our society. What would Lacan propose: a return to the “Name-of-the-Father”?

Certainly not! The supremacy of the Father clothed a way of enjoyment which is wasting away. Daddy’s Name-of-the-Father is dying. We can do perfectly well without it, according to Lacan, as long as we make use of it. Put otherwise, shouting is no good anymore. Bosses who tell people what to do are over; the time has come for the modest leader, who provides orientation. And yet his adversaries reproach Obama for his Jesuitism: leading “from behind”, without appearing too much, pulling the strings softly. Even Nicolas Sarkozy has unsuccessfully tried to do so. And where Le Pen used to roar, his daughter purrs.

We have the impression that stock exchanges have gone mad. Is the financial crisis partly the consequence of a lack of authority?

We are no longer in the time of the gold standard. The dollar, the reserve currency, is no more solid than the Name-of-the-Father. There is great disorder among the signifiers! The monetary sign is on the run, it has its own logic which no one can master, with the ensuing psychic effects: agitation, panic, anxiety. This is a matter of writing, as everything is a figure, but above all of speech. Given that nothing is fixed anymore, brokering a deal requires permanent conversation. But it’s very difficult to bring a conversation to an end, due to the high number of speaking beings involved. The euro zone comprises seventeen countries. In the American Congress, every representative is a little king, and voices are fished for one by one. And recently we have the Tea Party monetary fundamentalists: they want at least one dollar saved for every dollar of debt. These are the madmen of the “One”! Result: the worst.

How can Lacan help us to find a solution?

Lacan makes us understand the following: 1) the number of false starts towards a solution rises vertiginously as the number of agents rises; 2) they can only end in a temporary modality, that of haste. Thus the number of decision makers must be drastically cut back.

What role can psychoanalysis play in all this?

For the lost “One”, it’s always the unheard-of chance of establishing a relationship with the Other in which the misunderstandings which you have with yourself have a chance of fading away. As for analysts, they teem, like patients, and each one is more individualistic than in the past. As Lacan had foreseen, the analyst is a “One” who authorizes him or herself, through his or her analysis, before being acknowledged by a group, or by God almighty, as one of their own.

In your opinion, did Lacan have a crystal ball?

He wasn’t Nostradamus, but it’s true that our present can be deciphered in his grammar, and we can see the grimace of the future that awaits us.
 
 
 

Drawing
Alain Badiou

Author’s Bio

I intend simply to propose a very general definition of the arts, and more precisely of contemporary arts. And, after that, a short definition of Drawing. These definitions draw their inspiration from a very beautiful and in fact fundamental poem of the American poet Wallace Stevens. The title of the poem is: “Description without Place.”

In a very simple and very short talk, it would be possible for me to say: This is my definition of art : Every work of art, especially every work in contemporary arts, is a description without place. An installation, for example, is the description of a set of things outside their normal place and normal relationship between them. So it is the creation of a place which dis(places) all things in it. A performance, or a happening, is a sort of vanishing succession of gestures, pictures, voices, so that the action of bodies describes a space which is strictly speaking outside itself. But what is a Drawing? A Drawing is a complex of marks. These marks have no place. Why? Because in a true Drawing, a creative one, the marks, the traces, the lines, are not included or closeted in the background. On the contrary, the marks, the lines—the forms, if you will—create the background as an open space. They create what Mallarmé names, “the empty paper which is protected by its whiteness.”

In the first case—the installation—the new place displaces all things in it; in the second case—the happening—the new things, the new bodies, displace the place. In the third—the Drawing—some marks create an inexistent place. As a result, we shall see, we have a description without place. So my general definition of arts is good, and I have apparently no reason for continuing my lecture, for I can propose a short definition of Drawing. There is a Drawing when some trace without place creates as its place an empty surface.

Fortunately, one point in the poem of Wallace Stevens surprises me; and I cannot stop my lecture without making myself clear about it.

The best thing probably is to read and to comment on some passages of the poem. First, the beginning:

It is possible that to seem—it is to be,
As the sun is something seeming and it is.

The sun is an example. What it seems
It is and in such seeming all things are.

So the artistic idea of a description without place is in a close relationship with the old philosophical question of being and seeming.  Or of being qua being and appearing—to be and to appear—appearing precisely in a place, in a tangible world. The sun is, and it is something seeming, and in Poetry, we must name “sun” neither the fact that the sun is, nor the fact that the sun seems, or appears, but we must name “sun” the equivalence of seeming and being, the inseparability of being and appearing. And finally, the equivalence of to exist and not to exist.

That is exactly the problem of Drawing. In one sense, the paper exists, as a material support, as a closed totality; and the marks, or the lines, do not exist by themselves: they have to compose something inside the paper. But in an other and more crucial sense, the paper as a background does not exist, because it is created as such, as an open surface, by the marks. It is that sort of movable reciprocity between existence and inexistence which constitutes the very essence of Drawing. The question of Drawing is very different from the question in Hamlet. It is not “to be or not to be,” it is “to be and not to be.” And that is the reason for the fundamental fragility of Drawing: not a clear alternative, to be or not to be, but an obscure and paradoxical conjunction, to be and not to be. Or, as Deleuze would say: a disjunctive synthesis.

This fragility of Drawing is its essential feature. And if we remember another famous sentence of Hamlet: “Frailty, thy name is woman,” we can perceive a secret relationship between Drawing and femininity.

I shall return in a moment to these points.

We have found here, in Wallace Stevens, a critic of two historical definitions of Beauty and Art. The first one is that real Beauty is always beyond appearances. So a work of art, as a creation with material means, is only a sign or a symbol of something infinite which is beyond its proper appearance. Appearing is only a passage to real being. Wallace Stevens summarizes this classical theory of Beauty when he writes: “Description is composed of a sight indifferent to the eye.” The eye, the concrete vision, is not in art the true sight, the real vision of Beauty. The real vision of Beauty is indifferent to the eye. It is an act of thinking. But Stevens does not agree, and I do not agree either. In the work of art, there is not the absolute dependence of appearing on a transcendent being. On the contrary, we have to fix a point where appearing and being are indiscernible. In Drawing this point is precisely the point, the mark, the trace, when it is hardly discernible from the white background.

Another conception of Beauty of art, more romantic than classical, is that Beauty is the sensitive form of the Idea. The work of art as a composition in appearing realizes an effective presence of the infinite, of the absolute Idea. It is not the question of going beyond seeming. The movement goes in the opposite sense: the Idea, the real being comes down in a material form and appears as Beauty.

But Wallace Stevens does not agree with this romantic vision and I do not agree either. Stevens may seem to agree, when he writes: “description is revelation.” Is not “revelation” a name for the coming down of the absolute Idea in the appearance of a beautiful form? But here, in the poem, it is not the case. Because the work of art, as description without place “is not the thing described.” So Beauty is not the sensitive form of the idea. The work of art is a description which has no immediate relationship with a real that would be outside the description, like in the romantic conception, the absolute Idea is outside its sensible glory.

For example, a contemporary Drawing is not the realization of an external motive. It is much more completely immanent to its proper act. A drawing is the fragmentary trace of a gesture, much more than a static result of this gesture. In fact, a romantic Drawing cannot be simply a drawing. There is always something else: heavy darkness, black ink, violent contrasts. A contemporary Drawing is without those sorts of effects. It is more sober, more invisible. The pure Drawing is the material visibility of invisibility.

We can sum up briefly:
1. The best definition for a work of art is: description without place.
2. This description is always a link between real being and seeming, or appearing.
3. This link is not purely symbolic. We do not need to go beyond appearances to find the Real. The description is not a sign for something that lays outside its form.
4. This link is not a pure revelation. It is not the coming down of the absolute Idea, or of the infinite, in a beautiful form. Appearing is not like a formal body of being. It is therefore necessary to consider a new link between appearing and being. Wallace Stevens writes:

It is an artificial thing that exists,
In its own seeming, plainly visible,

Yet not too closely the double of our lives,
Intenser than any actual life could be.

Our new task is to explain four features of the work of art as a description without place:
1. The description is “artificial thing that exists.” Artificiality. Drawing is something which is composed. It is the question of technology. Today the background can be a screen, and not a piece of paper, and the marks can be the visible projection of immaterial numbers.
2. The description is “in its own seeming.” There is an independent existence in appearances. Drawing must exist without any external explanation. And without external references.
3. But the description is not “too closely the double of our lives.” A true Drawing is not a copy of something. It is a constructive deconstruction of something, and much more real than the initial thing.
4. The description is “intenser than any actual life.” A Drawing is fragile. But it creates a very intense fragility. In short:
—First, being is purely a mathematical abstraction. It is, in any thing, the multiple without any quality or determination. Drawing seizes this definition by reducing any thing to a system of marks.
—Second, when a thing appears as a degree of intensity, we have nothing else than the existence of the thing in a world. A thing exists more or less, and the intensity has no relation with being, but only with the concrete world in which the thing appears. In Drawing, the world is symbolized by the background, pages, screen, or wall.
—Third, there is no question of imitation or of representation. The existence of a multiplicity is directly its appearing in a world, with a new measure of the intensity of this appearing.

Within this framework, we can reconstruct our theory of a work of art as a point where appearing and being are indiscernible.

I shall begin with two examples, a poetic one and an other in Drawing, about the same type of things: a music instrument, a guitar. Wallace Stevens has written a book under the title The Man with a Blue Guitar. What is a “blue guitar?” It is the poetical intensity of the thing “guitar” in the work of Stevens, in the artificial world created in language by Stevens. At the point of “blue guitar” there is no possible distinction between “guitar” as a word, “guitar” as a real thing, guitar as being, and guitar as appearing. Because this guitar, which appears in poems of Stevens, is the blue guitar. So we can say that with the blue guitar we have a poetical intensity in which being and existence are identical. That is probably the best definition of a work of art: in the description without place you have a sort of fusion of being and existence. That’s why Stevens writes:

The theory of description matters most
It is the theory of the word, for those
For whom the word is the making of the world.

Here the description is thought as the point inside the poetic language where we have a creation of the world. But if a world is created before us, we have no distinction between the appearing of the thing, its existence and its being. All that is included in the same intensity, the intensity of the blue guitar.

We can immediately transfer all that on the experience of Drawing. As you know, the guitar is something like a fetish in cubist painting at its beginning. It is a thing which appears like a new center of the composition in Picasso, Braque or Juan Gris. And, as a thing-of-drawing, it is a new way of existing for the true being of the thing. It is the creation of a guitar without separation between its being and its existence. Because in Drawing, a guitar is nothing else than its pure form. A guitar is a line, a curve.

You see that to say that a Drawing is a work of art has a precise meaning. It is a description without place which creates a sort of artificial world. This world does not obey the common law of separation between real being and appearances. In this world, or at least in some points of this world, there is no difference between “to be” and “to exist”; or between “to be” and “to seem,” to “appear.”

All this allows us to proceed in the direction of a relationship between Drawing and Politics. Classically, politics, revolutionary politics, is a description with places. You have social places, classes, racial and national places, minorities, foreigners and so on; you have dominant places, wealth, power… And a political process is a sort of totalization of different objective places. For example, you organize a political party as the expression of some social places, with the aim of seizing the state power.

But today, maybe, we have to create a new trend of politics, beyond the domination of the places, beyond social, national, racial places, beyond gender and religions. A purely displaced politics, with absolute equality as its fundamental concept.

This sort of politics will be an action without place. An international and nomadic creation with—as in a work of art—a mixture of violence, abstraction and final peace.

We have to organize a new trend in politics beyond the law of places and of centralisation of power. And in fact, we have to find a form of action where the political existence of everybody is not separated from its being, a point where we exist in so intense a fashion that we forget our internal division. Doing so we become a new subject.

Not an individual, but a part of a new subject.

Wallace Stevens writes about something like that at the end of a very beautiful poem with a strange title, “Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour”:

Out of this same light, out of the central mind
We make a dwelling in the evening [air]
In which being together is enough.

Yes, we have to build a new dwelling, a new house, where “being together is enough.” But for that, we must change our mind (“out of the central mind”) and change the light. And for that, with the help of new forms of art, we must go into an action without places.

This is precisely the goal of the pure Drawing: to institute a new world, not by the strength of means, like images, painting, colors, an so on, but by the minimalism of some marks and lines, very close to the inexistence of any place. Drawing is the perfect example of an intensity of weakness.

Victory of fragility. Victory of feminity, maybe. In a Drawing, the “together” is only the together of some vanishing marks. “Together is enough.”

For these reasons we may perhaps speak of a politics of Drawing.
 
 
 

this piece originally appeared in lacanian ink 28, which is now sold out

 
 
 

Psychoanalysis and Negative Dialectics
Philip Pilkington

Vladimir Arkhipov

Preamble

What follows is an essay on the practice of psychoanalysis as seen through the prism of Adorno’s late dialectic; specifically that dialectic found in his major treatise on aesthetics[1]. Adorno’s was a dialectic which completely exceeded that of his predecessors, his contemporaries and probably those who followed. His was perhaps the most powerful dialectic ever put forward by any philosopher. At once lightly playful and fiercely logical, Adorno’s dialectic was both as breezy as light summer clothes and as taut as the fibres in a boatman’s rope.

Adorno’s dialectic, like Lacan’s, is not deployed in order to discern within the material scrutinised the patterns it has itself put there.

“It is no accidental failing on the part of individual thinkers… that today philosophical interpretations… fail to penetrate the construction of the material to be interpreted and instead prefer to work them up as an arena for philosophical theses: Applied philosophy, a priori fatal, reads out of material that it has invested with an air of concretion nothing but its own theses.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 446 – 447)

This opening onto experience – this ‘auto-formalisation’ – is what makes both so obscure. Adorno’s philosophy and psychoanalytic theory have much to learn from each other. Both share many features which I will try to highlight below. The movement of Adorno’s negative dialectic is, I contend, identical to the movement which takes place in psychoanalytic practice. In facilitating a meeting between the two I hope that they might learn from one another.

In reverence to Adorno, however, I do feel it necessary to justify this synthesis of his thought with psychoanalytic practice. After all Adorno himself thought that psychoanalytic practice was as a bourgeois institution, rapidly becoming redundant in the face of a rising narcissistic, herdish individualism that was liquidating the independent, rational individual it claimed to work with.

First of all, I must justify that Adorno was wrong on this count. I believe that personal political disappointment mixed with knowledge of the developments taking place in ego-psychology during the period in which he was writing led him to suppose that psychoanalysis was becoming redundant as anything but a means of social control. With the latter in mind we can see that there is a strong possibility that Adorno’s critique was similar to that of Lacan.

Secondly I must justify the unusual form this essay is to take. I hold Adorno’s thought – like the practice of psychoanalysis itself – to be almost wholly about a fluidity of movement and development. Everything else is subordinated to this – even meaning[2]. Whenever Adorno references a concept, a theory or an aesthetic from another writer or artist this concept, theory or aesthetic becomes caught up in the rhythm of Adorno’s dialectic; in this it becomes something non-identical to what it was previously. It becomes something other – but something other that, at some level, it already was. This is the essence of Adorno’s dialectic (and it is this that dull philistines and skittish charlatans pejoratively refer to as ‘modern’ or ‘totalising’ in his work). Throughout what follows I have taken the same liberty with Adorno’s text (Adorno might argue that this is the essence of liberty). One term will be substituted for another as I see fit: “object” may become “ego”, “aesthetics” may become “psychoanalytic practice”, “spirit” may become “unconscious” etc.

I do so in total and assured knowledge that this is the truth of all reading and writing. The subject and the object – and indeed the concepts used to refer to each – are always formed in and through each other. This is the fundamental lesson gleaned from both Adorno’s dialectic and psychoanalytic practice. In truth the only way to distort the thoughts, intentions and works of another is to misrecognise this fundamental fact[3]. Adorno himself heightened this into a dialectical maxim. In speaking of Hegel’s texts he says:

“No one can read any more than he puts in… The content itself contains, as a law of its form, the expectation of productive imagination on the part of the one reading. Whatever experience the reader may register has to be thought out on the basis of the reader’s own experience.” (Adorno, TW. 1993. P. 139)

Or to quote another master dialectician who perhaps, in not speaking of his master’s text but of his love object, comes even closer still to the practice of psychoanalysis. “Then insofar as I may have any formative influence upon her, it is by teaching her again and again what I have learned from her”[4].

I ask the reader to be patient with the layout of the essay. The first two sections may appear rather unfamiliar. In these terms are used that are alien to psychoanalysis. To make their reading a little easier I can only promise that when first introduced these terms mean nothing more than they mean in common parlance. “Expression” is the expression of a pop-psychology or a lowbrow art-class. “Harmony” is the harmony of the pop-singer or the interior decorator and so on. I can promise that there is no qualification other than reading English needed to understand what these terms mean[5]. I am afraid as far as their applicability to psychoanalysis goes I can only rely on the readers own imagination.

The third and fourth sections are, perhaps, less disarming to the eye – less dissonant – but I have tried to make up for this with a clarity which, I must admit, when the subject matter is considered, vexes me somewhat.

I hope that, by the end of the essay, the necessity of this presentational strategy will be clear. For the latter sections I apologise; for the former I do not. If in the latter there is something to learn; in the former there is something to teach.
 
 
 
Harmony and Expression

“The emancipation from the concept of harmony has revealed itself to be a revolt against semblance.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 133)

Emancipation from the concept of harmony? Does this not grate on the ears of modern man? How on earth can one become emancipated from harmony? Surely this is an oxymoron? We all want harmony after all – without harmony there is nothing but chaos. Right?

Wholeness – whether stretching oneself into the “crane-position” or worshipping at the pagan altar of environmental ideology, it is wholeness that is sought. Harmony – in every pop-ballad and every dietary plan is the ideal. An easily offended ear; an easily upset stomach. Equilibrium – of both the spirit and of economy; but no need to balance one’s workload or one’s bank balance, meditation and low-interest credit will take care of all that, especially when each supplements the other – for a while, at least. Where is this revolt against harmony that Adorno speaks of? Everywhere we look we encounter imbalances saturated in ideology; dissonance sugar-coated with half-truths and outright lies.

What a dangerous concept, this harmony; as toxic as any narcotic. Harmony is a purely egoic force, a truly imaginary construction; and one so fraught with hazard. The quest for harmony is nothing but an attempt to inject a semblance of order into a world that daily increases in disorder. How on earth can this ever work out? And, more importantly, what happens when it all goes awry?

Perhaps harmony is found with a lover; what beautiful music we make together, this violin and this drum. Perhaps semblance arises in a Weltanschauung carefully constructed; a wonderful, yet fragile view of the world, as meticulously assembled and as prone to collapse as a house of cards. But soon those strings on the lover snap and our card-house is blown away by the pressing winds of reality. The world as tragedy; the world as chaos. And what now?

The ego – so necessary, yet so deadly! Like a vital organ that has improperly evolved; a desperate man’s drug, his last release. The ego – locked in a constant battle with its own disintegration; a fight with a death drive on which it relies for its own existence.

Is there any way to truly become emancipated from this harmony today? Can we turn down the artificially sweetened ballad and tune in to the clamour of something more dissonant? Or in doing so are we swimming in waters with currents more dangerous?

The revolt against harmony often takes the form of irony. For what is irony if not the suicide of the whole; the ego cracking up in a furious cackle of mad laughter? But in irony we evade something fundamental: expression.

In a certain sense irony may circumvent semblance and harmony: irony shatters semblance by shaking it from within itself; irony disturbs harmony by using its own notes against it. Perhaps, however, it does so only at the expense of expression; semblance crumbles and harmony disintegrates, but only by barring access to the most authentic subjective aspects of the self. Irony is like a prison-guard, who, as he binds our freedom also keeps the murderous mob gathered outside at bay. Irony – the subject barred; safe behind bars.

Perhaps then irony shares more with harmony than a similar phonetic construction. Irony is undoubtedly an egoic function – one tied to the unconscious, certainly; perhaps even the ego’s highest function – but an egoic function all the same (alas! one knows only too well the low boiling point of an ego without irony!).

So what of emancipation from both irony and harmony? What could possibly give us the strength and the cunning necessary to trick the guard and fight our way through the mob; to open air, to freedom? Reality, perhaps? The real? That which lurks at night in the backdrop of the dream; that which spends its days hiding away in the depths of fantasy?

Certainly, the real contains no harmony; nor does it tolerate irony. The real – the dissonant crash of the cymbal across the soothing melody of the cello; the splash of glossy red paint against the lush greens and pacifying yellows of the summer meadow. Is this real not so much more powerful, so much more evocative than the knowing wink implicit in the hipster’s ironic nod; or the can of beans painted like an advertisement and hung in an art gallery?

True, irony is closer to the real than is harmony – the groans of the Velvet Underground can be heard in the background as Warhol sets himself up a safe distance from the world – but it is nowhere near as honest; nowhere near as true. Irony is well told lie, a campfire tale; nothing more.

We are impelled to mediate ourselves through our ego. Semblance, harmony, even irony, these are all discursive tactics, defence mechanisms. But must this injunction be absolute? These egos are alienations, things, mannequins, frozen moments of ourselves that stand in for ourselves; but with expression we challenge these egos through themselves and on their own terms.

“If the unconscoius is no longer able to speak directly, then at least it should speak through things, through their alienated and mutilated form.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 154)

The emancipation from harmony is a revolt against semblance; but this revolt is an emancipation, this emancipation a revolt. Expression – a permanent revolution.
 
 
Expression and Dissonance

We must get rid of harmony. To fight the ego dissonance is needed. “According to its internal constitution the ego dissolves everything that is heterogeneous to its form even though it is form only in relation to what it would like to make vanish. It impedes what seeks to appear in it according to its own apriori. It must conceal it, a concealment that its idea of truth imposes until it rejects harmony” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 144). So it is clear; in order to break the ego out of its worn associative grooves, we must reject harmony.

Until the ego refuses harmony it necessarily refuses the truth of its own existence. To refuse this truth can only end badly; like a dancer, so entranced by the music that she fails to notice the flames engulfing the hall around her. So, what of this dissonance? Or, more importantly, what can we say of this dissonance? For it would not be hard to trip up the dancer, we would merely stick out our leg; but to trip up the ego? That is altogether a more difficult task.

First we must recognise from where dissonance emerges; in doing so we might find ourselves surprised. Dissonance emerges out of dissatisfaction with harmony; hence dissonance itself is born from the quest for harmony. We know the dissatisfaction of the ego only too well: “I want this… no, that… no, that… no…”. We are more than aware of what it seeks: wholeness, completion… harmony. But should it not seem strange that out of this desire for harmony emerges dissonance? Why is it that it is precisely when mapping out its own wholeness the ego comes across a crack; a crack that gets bigger and bigger, until…

No, our logic is sound. Egoic harmony in its own inherent insatiability always already contains a veritable desire for dissonance. The ego might deny this; it might try to evade this but such will only lead to peril. Eventually the ego’s fate will make itself known and it will be forced to tread this inevitable path; “Aha!” it will say, “I am not whole precisely because harmony itself relies for its foundations on dissonance!”

Now that we recognise from where dissonance emerges we must again ask the question: what is dissonance? Dissonance is, first and foremost, expression. Dissonance is true expression; expression cleared of its imaginary lies. Dissonance is truth. Grinding away beneath those sweet harmonies is a plethora of dissonant notes and rhythms. The slick music producer may, like the cognitivist, use computer software to try and eliminate these micrological truths, but this makes him nothing but a fibber. In the best case he will fail, beaten by the truth of dissonance; in the worst, he will succeed in eliminating any and all music from the phonic material he works with. Where there is expression there is necessarily dissonance and where there is dissonance there is necessarily expression.

This is not simply true of music; everywhere we look we find this sublime truth. What is the meteorologist searching for as he obsessively scrutinises every flap of the butterfly’s wings, but dissonance? There is no way to escape this dimension of being; it will always catch up with us. The ego and its social equivalent can always try to keep it behind closed doors; Schoenberg is kept in the musical academies where he belongs; chaos theorists should do as they are told, we, the public, want only completed theories: candy-floss and pop-music for all!

But dissonance will always make itself felt, heard, seen, tasted, smelt; whether in the financial markets, the eco-system or on the analyst’s couch. In turn new means will be manufactured to keep it down and shut up; egoic harmony will reign, we will all become homo egoicus. But the dance will forever continue; Eros with its graceful moves, Thanatos with its spasmodic contortions.

The great music therapist Schreber realised the power of dissonance. His own poor soul was nothing if not dissonant and those around him insisted that he put into it some order. But such order was devastating to Screber’s innermost nature – a nature we all share, but that some of us are better able to handle. From time to time Schreber would give his discordant soul some relief; not through psychoanalysis, but through a more direct form of personal expression:

“He develops other strategies that achieve the same effect, such as hammering at the piano in a ‘disturbing manner’, reciting poetry or counting, swearing out loud or simply bellowing like a maniac: all these facilitate the blessed ‘not-thinking-of-anything-thought’ and grant him (if not those around him) a little respite. What he is combating through all these practices is the signifying power of the words, and the demand he interpret, understand — despite his awareness of their total redundancy. His strategies all involve fleeing signification, whether through the nonsignifying activities of playing the piano or counting, to repeating the phrases himself till he is no longer bothered by their meanings.” (McClure, B. 2001. Part 2 n 29)

Schreber found his own means of expression and we can be sure that his psychiatrists – intent on socialising him – found it counterproductive. But for Schreber, unable to express himself in his speech, such tomfoolery allowed him to escape for a moment from his almost constant torments.

Schreber did not sit down at the piano to strike a few chords or to play something to ‘relax’ himself. Such would only serve to re-enforce the ego which we can guess he found so alienating. Instead he hammered at the keys discordantly, lending a voice to his struggles. Schreber – early atonalist and pioneer of musical therapy.
 
 
 
The Logic, Form and Meaning of Expression

The aim of psychoanalysis is to give rise to expression. In doing so it encounters two major problems.

The first of these is illustrated by the mortifying deadlocks of rationalistic ego-psychology. In ego-psychology expression is either, in the worst of cases, repressed, or, in the best of cases, forced into static, pre-determined channels. At the expense of expression the ego is enforced and – for good reason using a term borrowed from behaviourism – reinforced; this is nothing but an act of rationalistic domination.

The second major problem is illustrated by the opposite extreme: that of so-called schizoanalysis[6]. Schizoanalysis deploys an incoherent logic that rests on the assumption that the unconscious should be allowed complete free-reign; one might say, referencing the schizophrenic Artaud, in this practice the anarchy of the unconscious is crowned and made sovereign. The problem with this type of analysis is obvious: it is impossible. As we know it is not desirable to induce a psychosis in someone who is not structured in such a way (if we were to try we could imagine that the sensible person would simply leave the room). In fact we could go further still and assert that this type of analysis is nothing but a fantasy of a total liberation which is absolutely impossible to achieve; a oneness with the world that can never be realised and that only ends up instilling guilt and mourning in those who desperately try to achieve it. In short, by trying desperately to realise a total dissonance we find ourselves trapped under harmony’s heavy shadow; in such a set of circumstances expression is distorted and evaded in favour of a spectre of liberation.

In Adorno we find a solution to these problems. In Adorno we find a logicality that allows for liberation from the dominating rationale of the ego without lapsing into incoherence. In order to discuss this we must think at the level of form; specifically, what form expression must take.

As we have known since Kant the most primordial self-reflective form we encounter as humans is the form of by time and space. Ego-psychology wishes for time and space to be carefully and rationally structured; distortions are undesirable and are to be avoided at all costs. On the other hand schizoanalysis wishes that any stable form assumed by time and space disintegrated and turned into the horrifying flux of Joycean ‘chaosmos’. Distortions become absolute and desire has no means to fix itself to any object. Adorno offers us something entirely different:

“As psychoanalysis compresses time and folds spaces into one another, so the possibility is concretized that the world can be other than it is. Space, time, and causality are maintained, their power is not denied, but they are divested of their compulsiveness.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 182)

Here Adorno grasps the crux of the issue. Both ego-psychology and schizoanalysis display a sort of compulsive quality when approaching the memories and affective states encountered in analysis. In them an ideal is posited and is then compulsively applied to the unconscious. Both practices emphasise the empirical and demand that the unconscious comply with it; ego-psychology does so by demanding compliance with the immediately existing empirical world, while schizoanalysis insists on the impossible task that the ego should erase itself in the face of the total and unmediated empirical flux gushing forth from the unconscious. Instead psychoanalysis should insist that the empirical world become subservient to the forms imposed on it by the unconscious; specifically those forms we find articulated so eloquently in Freud and Lacan (Oedipus, castration etc.).

“Paradoxically, it is precisely to the extent that the unconscious is released from the empirical world by its formal constituents that it is less illusory, less deluded by the ego’s dictated lawfulness, than is empirical knowledge or experience.” (Adorno TW. 1997. P. 182)

This is a logic that, in evading both an imposed consistency – that of ego-psychology – and an imposed inconsistency – that of schizoanalysis – generates a consistency of its own; a consistency born of the unconscious itself. A consistency in some ways similar to that of discursive, egoic or Cartesian knowledge, but never identical to it.

“That the logic of the unconscious is derivative of discursive logic and not identical with it, is evident in that unconscious logic – and here the unconscious converges with dialectical thought – suspends its own rigor and is ultimately able to make this suspension its idea; this is the aim of the many forms of disruption in psychoanalysis.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 183)

The logic that takes hold in psychoanalysis is, of course, the logic of desire. In psychoanalysis unconscious desire moulds and sculpts itself into a form; preferably a form with little interest in compulsive domination. What takes place does so “as a result of the implicit critique of the unconscious-dominating ego, whose rigid determinations psychoanalysis sets in motion by modifying them.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 183). It is neither to the detriment of reason that the unconscious is liberated from the chains of the alienating ego; nor to the detriment of unconscious expression through appeal to the ‘reality principle’ of the ego. Instead the ego is encouraged to rationally integrate this expression and change its own rationale in accordance with it. “It is not through the abstract negation of the ego, nor through the mysterious, immediate eidetic vision of reality, that psychoanalysis seeks justice for the repressed, but rather by revoking the violent act of rationality by emancipating rationality from what it holds to be its inalienable material in the empirical world. Psychoanalysis is not synthesis; rather it shreds synthesis by the same force that affects synthesis.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 183 – 184).

While today’s Lacanian psychoanalysts are very careful to avoid the sin of an over-bearing egoism, they are less cautious when it comes to theorising psychoanalysis in terms of the irrational. They seem to be pressed in by a war on two fronts in which they are less inclined to protect their rear where the shock-troops of schizoanalysis rally. Analysts should be more cautious when it comes to this most formidable enemy. I have often heard analysts – most likely due to their philosophical or literary training and always without their even recognising it – slip into the logic of schizoanalysis. Schizoanalysis is the enemy within.

As we have pointed out, the main problem with schizoanalysts is that in attacking unity so forcefully they necessarily find themselves coming full circle and once more embracing unity.

“Schizoanalysts would like to do away with unity altogether, though with the irony that those theories that are supposedly open and incomplete necessarily regain something comparable to unity insofar as this openness is planned.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 186)

If we slip into this irrationalism – one so shot through with self-denial – we encounter nothing but a horrifying repetition; a stultifying and compulsive movement symptomatic of the death drive.

“Even in those theories most diffuse and hostile to repetition, similarities are involved, that many parts correspond with others in terms of shared, distinguishing characteristics, and that it is only through the relation of these elements of identity that the sought-after non-identity is achieved; without sameness of any sort, chaos itself would prevail as something ever-same.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 186)

What we get is not liberation, but a wretched, lonely convalescent despairing in the face of the concept of the eternal return. The convalescent embraces, with a barbarous zest, all that lives within his memory that is most horrific. Directed only by his own aggresitivity he resurrects these long-dead, zombie-like signifiers and deploys them against himself and others. This is the true meaning fascism. Deleuze and Guatteri constantly and obsessively speak of fascism only because they pursue the same aggressive irrationalism that is found therein. Unable to recognise the fascism residing deep within their own theories they accuse Freud, Oedipus and whatever else they can get their hands on, of fascism. Their fascism is externalised and projected onto their ‘bourgeois’ enemies.

We cannot provide a panacea. But while the schizoanalysts and their compatriots dream of absolute difference coupled with absolute affirmation we admit that such is impossible. In order for an ego to come into being fragments of the real must be rejected. The formation of an ego – even of a liberated ego – is bound up with negation and rejection.

“Without rejection the ego can have no form, and this prolongs guilty domination in psychoanalysis, of which it would like to free; form is it’s amorality. It does injustice to form by following it… It makes incisions in the living in order to help it to language and thus mutilates it.” (Adorno, TW. P. 190)

Such mutilation through the imposition of the self-positing form of the unconscious in its relation to the ego is castration; psychoanalysis’ guilty conscience. Psychoanalysis recognises the simple fact that Man can only take so much difference and variation and that ultimately he will have to reject and repress certain elements in order to constitute himself. This realisation always entails guilt. But this guilt is surely better than the disingenuous babble of pure difference (a babble, incidentally, which, due to being based on an impossibility, imposes far more guilt upon Man due to his not being able to realise this ideal). We might say, then, that whereas schizoanalysis burdens itself with guilt that it will not recognise, psychoanalysis recognises guilt with which it does not burden itself.

In compensation the process of rejection and negation is perpetual and so always guarantees us something of the new. Since the real can never be truly captured by the signifier, the desire of the unconscious, mediated through the re-formed ego, continues in its perpetual metonymy.

“If a gapless and unforced unity of form and the formed succeeded, as is intended by the idea of form, this would amount to the achievement of the identity of the identical and the non-identical. But it is vis-a-vis the fact that this has not been achieved and that the ego and the unconscious are never wholly reconciled, that even after analysis the ego is still motivated to wall itself up in the imaginary confines of an identity that is merely for-itself.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 192)

In a sense then, psychoanalysis fails to live up to the ideal that it’s practice necessarily gives rise to. Freud realised this in his “Analysis: Terminable or Interminable”. But such a failure is not truly failure; for the ideal is itself an illusion that only a fool would take seriously and chase.

We should be careful not to confuse the concept of form with the imposition of a fixed meaning. Form, at its most basic level – which is precisely that of the unconscious – does not aim at meaning; the liberated ego is not an entity over-concerned with the establishment of meaning (this can be left to the positivists and the psychotics)[7]. Instead the liberated ego swims along in the lukewarm stream of desire gushing forth from the unconscious.

“For the liberated ego meaning is only legitimate insofar as it is objectively more than the ego’s own meaning. In that psychoanalysis relentlessly chips away at the nexus in which meaning is founded, it turns against this nexus and against meaning altogether.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 200 – 201)

The form of the liberated ego is not to be thought of as either an aggressive fixation of meaning or an equally aggressive insistence on meaning’s own suicide. Rather the liberated ego sutures together meaning at certain conjunctures, then tears these apart and sutures them together again at different conjunctures. To try to evade that the ego “is semblance in that, in the midst of meaninglessness, it is unable to escape the suggestion of meaning” is completely ridiculous and wholly evasive of the human condition (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 202).

Form and expression are dialectically dependent upon one another. Dissonance relies for its existence on the imaginary harmony of the liberated ego. Dissonance does not dissolve the rigid, harmonious ego into a shifting sea of differences; instead it re-forms it.

“Although the liberated ego revolts against its neutralization as an object of contemplation, insisting on the most extreme incoherence and dissonance, these elements are those of unity; without this unity they would not even be dissonant.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 206)

The ego, due to its nature, will always try to terrorize expression with closed forms and fixed meanings. It is the ethic of both psychoanalysis and the liberated ego to try as best they can to avoid this. An authentic expression here; a shot of dissonance there – this is the task of psychoanalysis and its new ego.
 
 
 
The Liberation of the Ego as Object

So how are we to liberate the ego? The basic problem with the ego is that, by its very structure it possesses an object-like quality. The ego is basically an object; like a table, a chair or a lectern. This is why the ego is so apt to be treated as an object by some analysts and theorists. The aim of psychoanalysis, however, is to refashion the ego in order to accommodate the unconscious as subject. However, whenever this process is discussed it is usually explained only vaguely. Reference is made to ‘traversing the fantasy’ and ‘taking up a new subject position’; but these well-worn phrases do not really provide us with a description.

This problem goes right back to Freud and gives psychoanalysis a certain hermetic and cult-like quality. Analysts say things like “Oh, well you have to have undergone the experience in order to understand it”. Would we be inclined to accept such avowals of incommunicability if they were to come from a Mormon or a Moonie? Of course not. Instead we must insist that the process is describable and then endeavour to provide the best description we possibly can. We will sketch it here.

The crux of the issue is simple: how does the ego as object incorporate new aspects of the unconscious as subject? We must remember that the ego and the unconscious are dialectically related: the unconscious cannot appear without the mediating presence of the ego, while the ego relies for its entire constitution on the unconscious. There is little point in engaging in the pseudo-genetic game of the chicken and the egg here; we must merely assert that this is the state of affairs encountered in the clinic. This is a question of epistemological primacy; not a question of poultry.

Although we cannot assert that the ego and the unconscious are, or probably ever will be, identical, we can follow Adorno in saying that “in psychoanalysis the subject is neither the observer nor the creator nor the absolute unconscious, but instead the unconscious bound up with, preformed and mediated by the object of desire” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 218). The ego is the locus through which the unconscious must pass in order to come into contact with its object. It is thus not merely that the ego is preformed by unconscious, pre-egoic identifications, but also that in psychoanalytic practice the ego itself predetermines in what manner and context the unconscious is to appear. Take as an example a slip of the tongue. The slip will be reliant on the conscious signifiers being articulated by the ego prior to the slip taking place. The unconscious, then, cannot find expression except in and through the ego.

Here we see one of the most common means by which expression takes place.

“Expression, objectivated in the ego and objective in itself, enters as a subjective impulse; form, if it is not to have a mechanical relationship to what is formed, must be produced subjectively according to the demands of the object of desire.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 218)

We also see that Lacan’s attacks on the ego were, at the time and even today, a necessary strategy in order to bring psychoanalysis back into contact with the unconscious proper, but that, now that this critique has been registered, it is perhaps time to recognise once more the important role played by the ego in mental life. For the ego is like a hydra; no matter how many of its heads we sever, two more grow in their place. Psychoanalysis is concerned with allowing subjective expression to take place; but this must necessarily be done in and through the ego-as-object.

“Subjectivation, though it is the condition through which successful psychoanalysis takes place, is not such until it becomes this through objectivation in the ego; to this extent subjectivity in psychoanalysis is self-alienated and concealed.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 223)

As we have said: analysis is no panacea; it will not break the spell of alienation; but it will certainly allow expression to take place in and through this alienation.

Unconscious fantasy – most especially the primal fantasy – plays an extremely important role in psychoanalysis. Fantasies are those flashes of the unconscious which take place in the ego. They are generally dissonant to the ego in the extreme and must necessarily remain so. Psychoanalysis seems less a process through which the ego and the fantasy are reconciled and more a process in which the ego tolerates this dissonance which it finds at its own heart.

“As the capacity to discover approaches and solutions in psychoanalysis, fantasy may be defined as the differential of freedom in the midst of determination.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 229)

The expression of unconscious fantasy is the essence of freedom; a dissonant and disturbing freedom.

This is the task of psychoanalysis: to allow the ego its existence – without which there would be nothing but schizophrenic chaos – but to ensure that it’s thing-like quality is minimised and the dissonance of unconscious desires are allowed their turn to speak.

“The totally objectivated ego would congeal into a mere thing, whereas if it altogether evaded objectivation it would regress to an impotently powerless subjective impulse and flounder in the empirical world.” (Adorno, TW. 1997. P. 230)



NOTES

[1] Adorno, TW, 1997.

[2] For a brilliant exposition of why such obscurity of meaning is necessary I would urge the reader to enquire into the final essay in Adorno’s “Hegel: Three Studies”. Entitled “Skoteinos or How to Read Hegel” the essay offers remarkable insight into the reading of both Adorno and Hegel – I would also argue that it offers brilliant insights into reading Lacan (Adorno, TW. 1993. P. 89 – 149).

Anyone who has ever stood back for a moment from any of these thinkers and thought to themselves, “What if there is no reason for this obscurantism? What if it is pure charlatanism and sophisticated logical trickery?” – and I only hope that every student of these thinkers has had the rational sense to ask themselves this at least once – will find their worries assuaged in this wonderful piece of writing.

Yet more evidence of the relevance of Adorno for Lacan scholars; and vice versa. Speaking against clarity Adorno writes:

“Clarity can be demanded of all knowledge only when it has been determined that the objects under investigation are free of all dynamic qualities that would cause them to elude the gaze that tries to capture them and hole them unambiguously.” (ibid. P. 98)

[3] With some reluctance I have provided reference for all the material quoted from Adorno’s text. The suspicious reader is welcome to look up these references in order to see which terms have been replaced – which, I assure them, have not been chosen arbitrarily. Before their doing so, however, I would only appeal to their higher sensibilities and ask them to remove their academician’s cloak and gown for a moment and see if the essay itself reads well.

[4] Kierkegaard, S. 1987, p. 391.

[5] “Better would be an approach that carefully avoided definitions as mere stipulations and modeled concepts as faithfully as possible on what they say in language, making them virtually names” (Adorno, TW. 1993. P. 106).

[6] Deleuze and Guattari’s work is often used by the incoherent to excuse their logical failings. Deleuze – being far too logical to adhere to the ideology that has sprung up around his work – had a far more nuanced attitude to harmony:

“The preparation of dissonance means integrating the half-pains that have been accompanying pleasure, in such a way that the next pain will not occur ‘contrary to all expectations’. Thus the dog was musical when it knew how to integrate the almost imperceptible approach of the enemy, the faint hostile odor and the silent raising of the stick just prior to receiving the blow. The resolution of dissonance is tantamount to displacing pain, to searching for the major accord with which it is consonant, just as the martyr knows how to do it at the highest point and, in that way, not suppress pain itself, but suppress resonance or resentment, by pursuing the effort to suppress causes, even if the martyr’s force of opposition is not attained. All of Leibniz’s theory of evil is a method to prepare for and to resolve dissonances in a ‘universal harmony’. (Deleuze, G. 2006  P. 151)

[7] “We do not make someone so normal that they will end up psychotics.” (Lacan quoted in Badiou, A. 2009. P. 143)

 
 
 

Benjamin, Adamite Language and Pastiche Master
Shahriar Vaghfipour

Nikolay Bakharev

Author’s Bio

Chained revolutions in Arab countries remind witnesses of Iran riots in 2009 and Iran revolution in 1979. The later, was a revolution that overthrow the last “Caesar-type” despot. Caesar is a name for a modern government master who in the era of “death of God” seeks legitimacy outside divine force. The master establishes a master signifier ex nihilo (but only apparently). The master enunciates “I am who I say” equating subject of enunciated and subject of enunciation. Nevertheless, this is an illusion. This equation never establishes after emergence of signifiers and some repressed (semblant of) piece of the Real that is called objet petite a. This is the dilemma of Master discourse. However, what is in the name of the Caesar?

Originally, what is in the name as such? In this point, we initiate reading the conception of Adamite language that marks the language in the Garden of Eden, as Walter Benjamin says. This language is names per se. Benjamin proposes that in Garden of Eden, before the advent of guilt and the Fall of men, signification and naming is one and the same. Benjamin identifies three instants of language: language of things, Adamite language, and language (of man) only in which two levels of name and signification is distinct. Benjamin’s conception of language is different from modern linguistic one that he calls bourgeois conception, which takes relation between signifier and signified arbitrary. He says there was no distance between them in Garden of Eden where thing and its name are the same; however, after fall of men, this identification missed, although we could see its vestige in the level of names. He calls language of man before fall pure language because it is a creative mimetic of creating word of God. In pure language, name was the very knowledge that did not know good and evil because knowledge of evil is a faked one and is mere babbling. Pure language was outside the law; then law is the amnesia of true names of things.

What is the Paradise? Some religions contend they have a representation of Paradise on earth where believers must meet and do the rites of cleansing. The semi-paradise is a sacred place where men and gods meet; so the sacred place is a product of discriminating and excluding a place for the sacred, a product of settling the sacred from profane and allocating a space for the pure where not contaminated by any object/abject. Therefore, positing a sacred place requires a violence that must repeat on the moment of passage: sacrificing an animal is a civilized form of this violence. For this reason, every sacred place has an altar. This is true about the very Paradise before the Fall. The Garden of Eden already split by tree of the knowledge and this is for this split that the snake could enter into the sacred place and produce original guilt. Then, the snake could have another shape than phallic one? This is the very point where Benjamin’s concept proves true: insofar as there was no separation between thing and its name, there was no symbol before the Fall, so the snake was not a phallic symbol but the very phallus, i.e. symbolic phallus, according to Lacan (Φ).Let’s have a look on below diagram that shows relation between objects and Lacanian triad RIS:

The snake is symbolic phallus because this is after its encroach that sexual difference become real. Moreover, symbolic phallus makes (phallic) jouissance possible. Is not why this scene is introduction to guilt? Is not inability of Book of Genesis to present an image of snake in the Garden of Eden a proof for equation of snake and symbolic phallus (the snake after the Fall of Adam and Eve, suffers God’s curse and condemned to crawl on its belly; so isn’t reasonable that there is no snake before Fall)? Insofar as the snake is a symbol of life, why does not it propose the fruit of life tree instead of fruit of knowledge tree? Is it for the Symbolic is the same with death?

Some versions of this story tell Eve invokes temptations to eat that prohibited fruit. This is the point where a paradox reveals, the same one with that Lacan had involved some years: is symbolic phallus the master signifier (S1)? If the symbolic phallus is the constitutive exception, then it must be the signifier of signification, i.e. master signifier. However, the above diagram tells something else, that there is some discrepancy between them. Nevertheless, there is no paradox in Lacan. Since we are in the level of identification, symbolic phallus equates master signifier. Then, insofar as the snake equates Eve, is not Eve the master signifier in the eye of man, in the Adam’s eye? This is the woman offer herself as phallus for the man’s look. Since there is always a gap between master signifier and its place, there must be a fantasy, constructed around objet petite a, to cover this gap. For this reason, Lilith predominate Adam’s dreams: Lilith is a lost piece of Eve that conceals non-identity of Eve with herself.

What did happen when Adam and Eve ate apple? Why their eyes did open when they did that, as Saint Augustine after the holy write says? How might they see that the erectile organ of Adam would be a signifier? Adam gave everything its name through which he did recognize creating word of God in everything. Adam gave Eve her name but it proved wrong. After opening of their eyes, they felt shame for the first time because of their in-obedience of God’s word. They dressed themselves with leaf and this was the first thing that was alien to paradise/nature; then this is the first signifier as such and exclusively unfamiliar to pre-fall cosmos even the God did not know that. Adam saw nothing of the word in woman and related this lack to lack of erectile organ, so he named that this was holder of his body as master. Therefore, this scene is somehow a primal scene. This primal scene is the one of advent of shame and of the signifier that represented man to the Other. In addition, this scene is of primal repression of woman as something in Adam is more than his (she was of a severed part his). According to this fantasy, insofar as phallus was a new name, it did not belong to the Adamite language before the Fall; so it equaled to minus one. As evil was in paradise even before the original sin was commit, signifiers of after Fall was with men before Fall. Is this the way that Benjamin narrates formation of state as birth of Master’s discourse?

Although the three-fold genesis of language of man is the very thing Benjamin constructs in his “On Adamite language and language of man” as Book of Genesis tells, his interpretation of formation of state or law needs some explanation in respect of his “Critique of Violence”; but before that explanation, it would be noteworthy that his conception of language is not on the basis of actual evidences but a theoretical construction or a myth in the sense of Freud’s Ur-father killing. The Lacanese could recognize this construction as a fantasy, which aims Other’s jouissance; and they see the God as the Other in this fantasy. In addition, the fantasy conceals the lack in the Other who lacks master signifier as he calls it God’s name.

He, in contrast to liberal philosophy of politics, discerns law’s lacking of any transcendental ground, not least in the modern or secular era. He finds at the origin of law a kind of violence, which he calls founding or law-making. This moment constructs an undecidable zone where there is no determined difference between inside and outside, between legal and illegal, between obedience and revolt. Founding a law is not a translation of natural state of human or not gathering on a public contract but a performative enunciating. Benjamin calls this kind of speech-act is founding violence, is mythical violence that has something rotten because it demands sacrifice. He counters spiritual violence against mythical one. His argument is while the first suspends law the later makes a new one, the former punishes to establish justice and liberates the living while the second sheds blood and demands expiation instead of retribution. Is there homology between mythical (or human) violence and mother (impure) body in one hand, and spiritual violence and father body, between blood-shed and extermination without any blood? We see here two the same aforementioned fantasy: God-Father can do anything. However, the scene of spiritual violence that he develops in the frame of Biblical story of Korah revolt against Moses is a fantasy of undergoing jouissance. Then Benjamin’s God or Messiah is a figure of pere-jouissance.

Coming back to the name of the Caesar: the modern sovereign, from Tsar, Kaiser, Sultan to Shah, sees in this name the legitimating for his State/Law; but Caesar himself was not a sovereign but a mere Republic General. This is like Freud’s Fort/Da game: the boy gives presence to his mother by naming her, but the name erases her presence. Caesar could be a name for modern despots only when he would not be a sovereign. It shows that father insofar as be dead could rules in his name, and insofar as he is so powerful in his name he have no access to jouissance. Benjamin’s politics would be true revolutionary if it traverses its fantasy. Now the problem is “are then African-Arab revolutions jouissance-revolutions?”
 
 
 

The Rio School Massacre
Mario Goldenberg

Author’s Bio

The massacre committed by Wellington Menezes de Oliveira in the Tasso da Silveira school in Rio de Janeiro shows that school violence has recently become a social symptom. This posits the challenge of thinking about a new real that is now at stake in educational institutions.

Gus Van Sant, the director of the film “Elephant”, about a massacre in an American high school, chose this title from the parable of the blind men and the elephant. In this tale, a version of which dates from the 2nd century BC in the Buddhist canon, several blind men examine different parts of an elephant: ears, legs, tail, trunk, etc. Each blind man is fully convinced that he understands the true nature of the animal on the basis of the part which he is holding in his hands. Thus the elephant is like a fan, or like a tree, or like a rope, or like a snake. But none of them can see the whole.

School violence has shown new forms of malaise in a domain in which cultural and social ideals and values are transmitted. School not only has become a media stage for killings (in Columbine, Virginia Tech, Carmen de Patagones, Beslan, etc. and now Rio de Janeiro, to mention only a few in a long list of places all over the world), but also for new phenomena such as bullying, students harassing teachers and other students, teachers being aggressed by students and parents.

The social decline of the paternal imago formulated by Lacan at the start of his teaching is correlative to the decline in the semblances of authority: doctors, politicians, those imparting justice, etc. As well as educators.

It is a striking fact that the figure of the teacher, which used to represent a semblance of knowledge, has lost its authority. There is a song in “The Wall”, Alan Parker’s fierce critique of education as a meat-grinding machine leading to an alienating homogenization, which goes: “Hey teacher, leave those kids alone”. The song refers to the ways in which educators mistreat students, and yet it has been turned into a joke in Spain, referring to students’ mistreatment of students: – Hey kids, leave that teacher alone.

Albert Camus says in “The Myth of Sisyphus” that the only philosophically serious problem is that of suicide, as it posits the question of whether life has a meaning. Our choice is to elevate the problem of school violence to an ethically serious problem, where these new forms of bond-breaking do not follow vindication lines, as in the Cordobazo student revolts or the French May 68. For instance, a striking event took place in a technical school in Rosario, Argentina: students wrecked their class furniture, recorded it and uploaded it to YouTube. “This is what goes on in our school when teachers aren’t here…” says the text describing the video, which shows 15- and 16-year old students thrashing the desks and chairs.

Jacques-Alain Miller posited in his course “A poetic effort”, 2002-2003, that the subjectivity paradigm before the death of God was the ethics of sacrifice, the ethics of religion, which in some way has survived to our day. However, the ethics of capitalism is based on diversion: the renunciation of the drives which Freud refers to in “Civilisation and its Discontents” has turned into a command to enjoy, not to give anything up. Diversion – a term which Miller takes from Pascal – has turned into the powerful entertainment industry, and also accounts or certain modes of contemporary subjectivity. In our clinical practice, we come across teenagers who aren’t interested in knowing anything, who, besides failing in school, are only interested in having fun. The Rosario technical school is a clear example of this, as is the massacre shown in the film “Elephant”, which has the structure of a videogame.

Maybe we should state that what is most serious is wrecking school furniture for fun, harass a teacher or a student to entertain oneself, or videogame-style massacres.

Let us remember that Lacan, in his 1972 press conference in Rome, claims, unlike Freud, that religion will triumph as a refuge for meaning in the face of the devastating real produced by science. We are bearing witness to this now – the advance of science, technology, and the market, has had devastating effects on subjectivity, leading to the rejection of social links and of the impossible, to a frailty of links which Bauman calls “liquid love”.

There is also liquid violence, for it isn’t necessarily hatred what drives the current violence.

Violence sells in the mass media, for in the entertainment industry it is rather the command to enjoy and surplus jouissance that drive hypermodern discourse, with no ethical boundaries.

Roberto Esposito, a Neapolitan philosopher and the author of Communitas, Immunitas and Bios, has posited an immunity treatment, arguing that security policies trying to preserve life rather attack it: life being understood not as zoe, pure life, but bios, a way of life. Schools can be turned into camps, with security cameras and metal detectors; yet Virginia Tech had all the latest security systems, which failed to prevent the massacre. The young Korean who acted out had an arms license and a tutor who monitored his antisocial behavior. Chou Seung-Hui had enough time to send his video to NBC, and it was the alarm text message sent by the university to students’ cellphones that triggered his passage to the act.

The massacre in the Tasso da Silveira school in Rio has similar characteristics. Wellington had announced his intentions in Orkut, the social web in which he published his thoughts, and there are also videos from previous days in which he explained his plan. There is a common factor to these cases: on the one hand, there were warnings on the web which nobody saw, and on the other hand these subjects had a need to leave a delusional testimony of their action. Thus these are not only mass murders: the point is to leave some inscription of their hideous actions in the web as part of the reality show to which we daily bear witness. This series of school massacres are not outside current discourse: this is not a school problem, but rather we should not lose sight of its show-like nature, through which someone with serious difficulties to establish social links can make a place for him or herself in the media in a terrible way.

One last remark. Wellington argued that he himself had been bullied. This may be the case, and bullying is part of the problem of school violence, but that does not justify what he did. For psychoanalysis, the subject is always responsible.

 
 
translated by Asunción Alvarez
 
 
 

Accumulator
Kenneth White

Toward the rear wall of the laboratory, there is an object comprised of six nondescript sides. Each is constituted of alternating layers of common plywood, steel wool, and conventional household insulation. Six layers in all. These materials display their natural appearance, no additive marks appear on their surfaces. Their manipulation is plainly limited to the ends of producing six fat planes, bound by nails pounded in an orderly, economical disbursement. The object’s interior is lined with galvanized sheet metal. This interior is accessible through a hinged door fashioned from one of its four vertical sides. Much less than a hermetic seal, the door was deliberately constructed two inches short of reaching the base layer of the object. Further, a crude open window measuring six by six inches square, the only source of illumination into the chamber, has been cut in the door. Inside, the object is empty except for a simple stool. To enter, one is compelled to close the door upon him or her self, and is thus resigned to sit on the stool, in bare darkness. It is something like a small telephone booth, but without interface, wires, or any kind of device that might suggest some technological relation with the environment beyond its walls. And yet this object is precisely an instrument. Its form has been determined by specific intentions, intentions of a finely scientific rhetoric.

The object under consideration, dating to 1940, was named by its inventor Wilhelm Reich, in the perfunctory, descriptive mode customary to his scientific aspirations for his inventions, the orgone energy accumulator. He believed that orgone energy, thus accumulated in his instrument, would instigate intense recuperative potentiality for whomever may choose to enter. Such a person increases the circulation of his or her own naturally produced bioelectrical radiation and is immersed in atmospheric radiation that is attracted by the materials of the accumulator. The orgone in the body of the participating subject is in dynamic exchange with that of the accumulator. For Reich, his instrument is a self-sufficient system of environmental transformation. A constant higher temperature, slower electroscopic discharge, and higher rate of electrical impulses in the accumulator proffer adequate registration of orgone’s presence. He determined that orgone is “capable of developing a motor force.”[1] Thus, Reich believed that he, through the orgone energy accumulator, had summarily invalidated the Second Law of Thermodynamics.[2]

The accumulator originated, in a way, when Reich began his studies as a prized pupil of Sigmund Freud in interwar Vienna. However, in 1929, Reich wrote, to the great discomfort of his colleagues of both psychoanalytic and Marxist stripes, that, “Because psychoanalysis, unless it is watered down, undermines bourgeois ideology, and because, furthermore, only a socialist economy can provide a basis for the free development of intellect and sexuality alike, psychoanalysis has a future only under socialism.”[3] Both factions would shortly excommunicate Reich. Later, the accumulator stood as the central grievance in the United States Food and Drug Administration’s injunction against Reich; his instrument would ultimately catalyze the inventor’s own death in an American prison. The accumulator accumulates, so to speak, a curious life, rather after-life, as an instrument and a monument rejected by both discursive and institutional regimes.

In the end, this laboratory in which our object of consideration stands, like some kind of agitated monolith, is itself lined with alternating layers of common plywood, steel wool, and conventional household insulation. Six layers in all. Galvanized sheet metal lines its interior space. In short, we are in a mise-en-abyme: our part-instrument, part-monument is within a site reproducing the structure of the object itself, like the dynamic exchange between the perceiving/perceived subject, the accumulator, and its expanded field. “Nothing, it would seem, could possibly give this object the right to lay claim to whatever one might mean by the category sculpture. Unless, that is, the category can be made to become almost infinitely malleable.”[4]

Kenneth White
Palo Alto, October 2010

 

NOTES

[1] Wilhelm Reich, Discovery of the Orgone, Volume Two: The Cancer Biopathy (New York: Orgone Institute Press, 1948), pp. 150.

[2] Ibid., pp. 106.

[3] Wilhelm Reich, “Dialectical Materialism and Psychoanalysis” in Sex-Pol: Essays, 1929-1934, edited by Lee Baxandall, Introduction by Bertell Ollman (New York: Vintage, 1972) pp. 56.

[4] Rosalind E. Krauss, “Sculpture in the Expanded Field” (1978) from The Originality of the Avant-Garde and Other Modernist Myths (Cambridge, Mass.: The MIT Press, 1985) pp. 277.
 
 
 

The concept of love in Buster Keaton’s films
Martin Egge

Buster Keaton, one of the greatest comedians in film history, will be discussed from a psychoanalytical point of view[1]. I believe that the creations in his films are drawn from his personal fantasies, his particular world and the irony that makes us laugh derives from his own personal view of the world, a world with no firm anchorage.

Buster Keaton was not only the director but also the total creator of his films. He introduces us into a chaotic world, full of anguish and persecution, a world in which there is no law in the meaning of symbolic order, which he faces without apparent fear with his “stone face”. I am referring to the years 1920-1930, when Buster Keaton produced his greatest silent comic films. He states: “We followed the script writing of the films through to the end, we chose the sets, the locations, we directed the films, invented and fixed our gags, we attended the test screenings, supervised the editing and organized the preview showings.” Thus, he both observes and participates in his own films.

He has the characteristics of a clown, performing death-defying stunts, while maintaining a deadpan expression. This choice and his particular irony, with which he constructed his stories, were “symptoms” turned into art. I use the term sinthome as defined by Jacques Lacan as a substitution for a lacking symbolic law.

The only thing that Buster Keaton cannot deal with is women. He loves them, but at the same time he is afraid of them. In order to cope with this he finds various solutions: to love women in their absence, to escape or to avoid them, or to try to face them, in spite of being aware that there is nothing to be done to overcome the irremediable loneliness of life.

This paper will explore three concepts in particular: Love, Law and Laughs, which are treated in an extremely interesting manner by Buster Keaton in his films.

 

Love

First of all, I’d like to explore the concept of Love. In the film The Three Ages Buster Keaton writes in the introduction:

If you let your mind wander back through History
You will find that the only thing that has not changed
since the world began is – Love.
Love is the unchanging axis on which the World revolves.

There is no better way to prove this
than by comparing love stories
of three widely separated periods of Time.
As appropriate examples we have selected
the Stone Age, the Roman Age and the modern age.


And he adds:

Beauty is a part of yesterday, today and forever.
In every age Beauty is sought by the adventurer.
Through every age there is the faithful worshipper at Beauty’s shrine.

signed by Buster Keaton


In actual fact, in each of the three ages the main character competes for a woman’s love, hampered by the fact that he is poor, small, puny and always a loser.

He also says that in modern times some things have changed: the respect for a father’s authority: “I want you boys to know that I am master of my own home, and the choice of my daughter’s husband rests entirely with – my wife!” Buster Keaton anticipates in this film the disturbing diminution of the influence of the father. Or we can say with the words of Lacan, that in modern society the symbolic function of the father is in decline. Another thing has changed: money has substituted muscles when we read: “In the present Age of Speed, Need and Greed” the father of his love says: “Of course you gentleman understand that my daughter’s happiness hangs in the balance”. Another component of love is jealousy, when Buster says: “A man’s attempt to arouse Jealousy is as old as time.”

I would like to outline the three principal concepts of love in the films of Buster Keaton:

1) Love is eternal, the unchanging axis of the world. However, remember that Lacan wholly disagrees with this notion, demonstrating that our concept of love derives from the courtly love of troubadours in the middle Ages.

2) Beauty is directly combined with the concept of love: the lover “is the faithful worshipper at Beauty’s shrine.” With Lacan we could stress that “beauty is the last veil before death.”

3) Jealousy is here the reverse of love. It is crucial for love, because the object of love is exalted by the love of a rival lover. Lacan says: “the desire is the desire of the Other”. This means that all objects gain in desire when they are desired by another person. However, this concept of love takes into consideration only the imaginary aspect of love. The object is not so important. When Buster Keaton has to deal with a beloved girl, he has no idea how to do it. The extreme shyness of the main character as regards the female gender is illustrated in the film Seven Chances:

One beautiful summer day, when fragrant flowers were in bloom,
Jimmie Shannon met Mary Jones,
and he wanted to tell her he loved her.
When Autumn had cast its golden glow
and the flowers had faded and died,
He still wanted to tell her he loved her.
When Winter came and the leaves had fallen one by one
and the snow had covered the hills and valleys
he still wanted to tell her he loved her.
However – when nature had changed again,
bringing forth spring time with its beautiful buds and blossoms – -
He still wanted to tell her he loved her.


The concept of love in Buster Keaton seems to be absolute. I would say that he has fallen in love, and it is written all over him. All films begin and end with a love story. However, Buster Keaton’s portrayal of these figures in his films are generally uninteresting and could be anyone. Many times the beloved is only a frame for the story. The beloved girl is always very pretty, but her role is merely to display her beauty. Buster Keaton states as regards the female actors in his films: “Normally there were only three principal roles: the baddy, I and the girl, and she wasn’t important at all. […] She had to be pretty and maybe it was helpful for her to know how to do something.” All the female lovers, reduced to the poor object of desire, have little chance to emerge, and when they do it they emerge in a negative sense. Indeed, when they are not beautiful, they are terrifying; they are vulgar, aggressive, or in short they are “persecutors”. This you can see, for example, in the film Seven Chances in which Buster is chased all over town by hordes of potential brides, who are willing to do anything in order to hook a millionaire groom.  However, when faced with a beautiful girl, the actor demonstrates extreme shyness in declaring his love, although utterly bewitched by her image and drawn to her.

Buster Keaton’s love seems to be situated only in the imaginary field. He is not interested at all in what his dream girl thinks, neither in what she does, nor what she wants beside himself. She is only an imago. Moreover, when she is doing something, the actions are mainly trivial or inopportune. For example, in The General, she sweeps the floor of the locomotive cab prior to an imminent attack by Northern soldiers. Furthermore, Buster Keaton does not treat his love gently when he is occupied with his heroic acts, even when he has to save her. He knows what to do with the enemy even in the most desperate situations, but dealing with a woman remains for him an enigma. In some films he demonstrates that even conquering love does not solve his loneliness. For instance, in the film entitled College the final scenes seem to point to a happy ending. However after the wedding scene, the next scene cuts directly to the couple in their old age, which is concluded by a shot of their graves in a cemetery. In order to exemplify the concept of love, Keaton begins his film The General with the words: There were two loves in his life: His engine – the locomotive with the name “General” - and Annabelle Lee.His first love is his engine and his beloved is placed on the same level, the machine and the girl.

Another interesting film regarding the possibility of exchanging one person with another is The Playhouse. Here all the musicians and the director of the orchestra and even all the spectators have Buster Keaton’s face and when one of the twin girls demonstrates her interest for him and he cannot distinguish between them, he makes a big cross on the shoulder of the right girl and he drags her immediately to the Justice of Peace to be married.

As in other films, for example in Seven Chances, the way he tackles the problem of marriage is unique. He addresses this issue as if it were a game of imitation, as if he had decided that in any situation “that’s what the others do!” So in the film The Navigator the protagonist sees a bride with her husband in the car and so he also decides to get married. He says to his waiter: I think I’ll get married – Today” He has completed all the arrangements – except to notify the girl. And when he finally asks her: “Will you marry me?” she obviously answers: “Certainly not!” Even so, he decides to leave anyway on a ship for a world tour, which was to have been their honey-moon trip.

It could be argued that the film stories are pure invention and have no connection to Buster Keaton’s real life. Nevertheless, I think that the character has many traits drawn from the real person of Buster Keaton. Indeed, he says that he makes comic films and the main role of the comedian is to make spectators laugh. One of the principal ways to make people laugh is “to exaggerate situations in everyday life”. This means that the construction of his actor’s personality is based on an exaggeration of his subjective experience of life.

For example, when he was married to Natalie Talmadge, all her family moved to his mansion. He comments this event in this way: “In certain moments I had the unpleasant impression of being married not to a woman, but to her entire family”. As Giorgio Cremonini observes in his book Buster Keaton[2], it is no coincidence that his next film is entitled My Wife’s Relations. In this film he is forced to live in his wife’s house and is surrounded by her violent and boorish relatives, and when he escapes the whole family chases him.

Unlike the character of Charlie Chaplin, who always remains a vagabond, or the ineffectual character of Harold Lloyd, what characterizes Buster Keaton in his films is that he adapts to all situations in life, even when the world is hostile and harsh. Only in extreme situations of danger does he manage to escape.

Just as people can either be friendly or hostile, so can objects prove to be useful or extremely dangerous as we can see, for example, in the film Our Hospitality, the only film that he made with his first wife Natalie Talmadge in the first months of their marriage. In the climactic waterfall scene, the rope constantly shifts in significance, going from being his salvation when left hanging in the air, so that he is able to haul himself up to the edge of the waterfall, to being a deathly trap when he realises he cannot extricate himself from it. Shortly after his girlfriend falls into the water and risks being swept down the waterfall, but thanks to the rope, which he uses like a trapeze artist, he manages to save her at the last minute. This spectacular stunt was the last he performed together with his wife, and shortly after he divorced her.

 

Law: the Symbolic Order of the World

I shall now turn to the Lacanian concept of Law as the symbolic order of the world in relation to Buster Keaton’s interpretation of the world. Normally we trust the symbolic order of the world, which limits anxiety caused by destiny by providing rules in life and a symbolic organization. However, Buster Keaton does not fall into this error, which would make our world bearable. He does not believe in symbolic order. His world is chaotic, anything can happen, and he demonstrates that he does not belong to this modern mechanic world, which also mechanises people. He is willing to submit to this strange world, but that world is not for him since he is unable to discover a law which regulates it, but only construe some strategies to deal with it. I will now describe some features in his films that illustrate his personal construction of the world.

One important feature of Keaton’s films is the surprise effect to provoke laughter, the unexpected final action that is introduced to create an incongruous situation. Freud has termed this logic that we do not expect as das Unheimliche, the uncanny. It is an action that disrupts our logic and transforms order into disorder, where repetition introduces the idea of fatality and the ineluctable in what is normally a random event. It is a world where actions and functions are constantly in specular contradiction through figures of symmetry and change of persons. In this world gone to rack and ruin we can say with Freud, that when das Unheimliche, the uncanny emerges, the border between fantasy and reality becomes blurred. Keaton’s comic effects are very often derived from uncanny situations.

Another interesting feature in Buster Keaton’s films is the figure of the underdog, even when he undertakes successful heroic actions. However, this in itself is quite common in the comedy of that period. What is more interesting and surprising is the absence of the phallus in his inventions, which is a crucial concept in psychoanalysis. We desire what we are lacking. This lack directs our desire, and this absence makes objects phallic. The phallus in the Lacanian sense is the signifier of lack, that makes lack desirable at the core of the human being. All desired objects are phallicized, for example the body of a woman, the icon of a star, but also a fine car or the clothes and gadgets which embellish a body. Everything we desire introduces the phallic measure and satisfies us when we have reached it.

However, in Buster Keaton’s films, there is no evidence of the character gaining satisfaction. Even when he wins a battle single-handedly, as can be seen in the film The General, and when he is finally a high rank soldier, he expresses no pride at all. At the end of the film the only thing that concerns him is how to kiss his beloved girl and to greet passing soldiers at the same time. The particular inventions and surprises are all in this a-phallic direction. He pulls some near-impossible stunts to save himself or another person, with no real feeling of triumph, even when he performs miracles. He always remains the underdog who tries to adapt to this strange world.

Despite this, he is aware of attraction. To illustrate this point, in the film Go West he saves a cow from the slaughterhouse. She subsequently follows him everywhere and he is touched by her attentions. After many adventures he finally single-handedly leads 1000 cows to the port of San Francisco, and the landowner says to him gratefully: “My home and everything I have is yours for the asking” and Friendless, the name of the character, replies: “I want her!” Of course, everybody thinks that he is indicating the owner’s lovely daughter, but in fact he prefers the cow!

One of the most important things that psychoanalysis teaches us is that a person does not identify with loss. But each of Buster Keaton’s characters is above all identified with the “loser”. It is no coincidence that the protagonist of the film is called “Friendless”. Some films begin with expulsion from a home, others with the end of a love story. The film The Boat finishes with the destruction of his boat and in the film One Week the house, just constructed, will be completely destroyed. Thus, even the films with an apparent happy ending prove to be unreal. This fascination with the underdog also extended to treating the subject of suicide, and there are several films that feature this. For instance, Hard Luck begins with a series of failed suicide attempts. At the end of the film, when he finds out that the beloved girl is already married, he offers her a four-leaf clover and says: “this is a souvenir to say goodbye, I am going for a dip in Eternity!” All these examples demonstrate that the main character has identified with his loss and has not escaped at all.

A source of ambiguity is the nature of the objects that appear in the scenes, which may be life-saving or dangerous, such as a rope, as we have seen above Nothing is safe. The same can be said for the presence of women. Either they are pretty, harmless and naïf or they are dangerous. There is no safety in the world. Everything can be turned upside-down. There is no rule that can offer security.

Another important feature is the interchange of reality and dreams. In many films the spectator only retroactively realises that what occurred before was only a dream sequence. In the film The Love Nest, for example, the film begins with the introduction:

Even the loveliest sunset seems wretched
when your fiancée tells you she is leaving you.
In despair, Buster has decided to give up women.


And he writes her the letter of adieu:

Vicious traitress!
Since you have broken off your engagement, I’ve decided not to marry you.
I’m going on a trip around the world in order to forget you.
Yours truly – for the last time                  Buster


He closes the letter with his tears and begins an adventurous voyage with his boat named Cupid. At the end of a long sequence of escapes from the irascible captain of the whale ship, named “Love Nest”, he awakens and discovers that he had not left at all. There are other films where dream and reality are mixed. For example, in the film Sherlock Jr. the protagonist, a humble film projectionist falls asleep and dreams of being Sherlock Holmes.

But there is another phenomenon in his films where reality is suddenly dissolved, scenes that the surrealists liked most of all. For example, the final scenes in The Navigator, in which salvation in extremis comes in the form of a small submarine that arrives from nowhere. Or in The Balloonatic when a balloon, appearing out of nowhere, saves the little canoe from falling down the waterfall thus ending the film in a surreal manner.

All these scenes demonstrate that anything can happen. There is no law that orders the world and even momentary luck provides no security for the future. It seems that Buster Keaton has difficulty in “reading” reality. Everybody has to read, to interpret what he sees and everybody “reads” his subjective reality with his glasses, what is termed in psychoanalytic theory as ‘phantasm’. The phantasm provides the frame for reading the world around us. This means that what we see and hear, we have to intelligere, to read between the lines, so as to understand what somebody really wants at all from us. Furthermore, we have to interpret what is really happening in a chosen context, and determine if it is safe or dangerous.

In absence of the symbolic order everything can be dangerous, because the Other is unforeseeable and tends to be dangerous or persecutory. Lacan distinguished three forms of the Other:

First: the little Other, the imaginary Other, the similar, the jealous Other, but also friend or enemy etc;

Second: the big Other, the symbolic Other, which provides security, but at the same time limits us. The symbolic Other depends on what Lacan defined as “the Name – Of – the – Father”. The father’s recognition of his child implies his acceptance of his symbolic rule. In other words, being a father is not the result of procreation, but of the signifier through which the father acknowledges his child. In this respect, the Name-of-the-Father is a law that substitutes the mother’s desire and is imprinted on the unconscious. On the one hand, the Name-of-the-father works to separate, to say ‘no’ to the mother’s jouissance or enjoyment, which can be too intrusive towards the child, and, on the other, to say ‘yes’ to the subject and his/her desire.

Third: When the symbolic father is not present as the principal function to provide order in the world, the Other comes out in certain situations as the primitive Forefather, the “Father of the horde”, a Tyrant without rules, who can do what he wants, who can maltreat and kill anybody, have all women, be a persecutor. So he demonstrates the real face of mortal enjoyment. In psychosis, either the Other is insubstantial, a little Other, or when the Other imposes itself in the absence of law he becomes dangerous. But the subject can get around this by creating a substitute through a particular artifice, which in Buster Keaton’s case is the use of irony, with which he is able to render the Other less dangerous. But as we can see, with women there remained some difficulties. The Other does not necessarily have to be one individual, it may also be a group of people, for instance the cops or the women who chase Buster Keaton, but also the natural forces when they confront us with their destructive violence. Indeed, in his films individual people are generally not very dangerous, but act in a civilised way. It is when there are groups or an indistinctive mass of people that persecution may occur. It is always surprising how Buster Keaton is able to negotiate the passage from reality to dream and unreality, from luck to disaster, from tranquillity to anguish, all things which are the main ingredients of his films. But his skill also makes us think that the symbolic order of the world is unreliable and highly unstable. Even when in love he always seeks a behaviour model when dealing with a girl, as can be seen in Sherlock Jr., where the main character is a film projectionist who looks to the film couple for suggestions on how to behave with his girlfriend. It is extremely interesting to see his reaction to the uncanny when he sees in the final scene the couple in the film with their children. This gives us some idea what he thinks about fatherhood.

 

Laughs and the mask of “stone face”

In slapstick comedy, the cinema of custard pie fights in the period from 1910 to 1920 the caricatured abstraction of the characters is substituted by masks, make-up and clothes, stereotyped so that they are immediately recognizable in every film. Apart from his particular pork pie hat, the pre-eminent sign of the main character in Buster Keaton is the pale “stone face”, a white mask with facial expressivity reduced to a minimum. He maintains a deadpan face at all times, even in the most perilous situations. He invented this mask in his first film with “Fatty“ Arbuckle, who introduced him to the cinema world, and kept it from then on in his films. We all generally use a mask of some kind when we meet somebody, adapting it according to the situation, whereas Buster Keaton’s mask is fixed, as if there were only one trait, which endows him with a fixed identity. Normally we can identify ourselves in many things, objects, persons, ideals etc., but no identification represents our whole “self”, but only the sum of them represents us.

When Lacan affirms that beyond the mask there is nothing, what does it mean? The mask is a semblance, an appearance, which we use in function of the Other, a mix of imaginary and symbolic construction, which does not include the real aspect of enjoyment, which is the heart of our being beginning with das Ding. The Thing is the anchorage of every human being and the imaginary and symbolic construction is a shell surrounding the human being’s kernel. Buster Keaton affirms: “I am the author of myself”. Or, in Jacques-Alain Miller‘s words, Keaton “produces the subject”[3]. This means that everybody is born in the position of the object for their mother and is initially alienated from her will. Only later do they normally extricate themselves from the will and desire of the Other and do what they want, despite the dreams and ideals of the parents and influential people. The individual is separated from the Other and achieves his/her subjective position. The influence of Buster Keaton’s parents as regards this is highly crucial. At a very early age Buster Keaton was taken on the stage with his parents, who were Vaudeville actors. He says of his early years:

“My old man was an eccentric comic and as soon as I could take care of myself at all on my feet, I had slapshoes on me and big baggy pants. And he’d just start doing gags with me and especially kicking me clean across the stage or taking me by the back of the neck and throwing me. By the time I got up to around seven or eight years old, we were called ‘The Roughest Act That Was Ever in the History of the Stage.”


Buster was used as an object, and he had to learn how to survive and to keep his body safe. Thus, he learned from early childhood to adapt to this dangerous world and I believe that very early on he identified himself in the role of the little actor who made the spectators laugh, when his body was treated – I would say maltreated – by his parents: that was his role. A body subject to maltreatment, which made him famous when he was only a couple of years old.

Buster Keaton is generally defined as a comic actor. But this does not explain why he created his “stone face” character. He stresses that the spectators do not laugh with him but laugh at him. The more misadventures he has, the more the spectators laugh. He presents a mask that makes people laugh, and in a certain way he makes himself laugh. He represents a foolish person (but he certainly is not), who tries to find his own way in a world full of peril. Buster laughs at the Other, but this Other is himself. This you can also observe in people facing difficult and continual hardships in life which can easily create a personal narcissistic crisis. One of the most common mechanisms of defence is to look for another person, who suffers much more. This permits him to think: “yes, I am a wretched person, but compared to the other I am a King”. This leads to self-reassessment. With Lacan we can say that this is an operation on an imaginary level. It can give some temporary comfort, but provides no solutions to his problems at all. At a symbolic level he remains a wretched person, who knows that he has no chance to change anything.

It is true that in his films Buster Keaton seeks to emerge from his solitude by loving a nice girl. It does not make any difference which girl it is, as long as she is lovely. However, he knows that as regards his loneliness, love is only an illusion which denies the truth. As we see in some film endings, the only friend who remains seems to be a dog – or a cow. The sad truth is that there is no remedy at all for loneliness. This is true for everybody, but normally the lover is able to situate the beloved in a certain place, which Lacan named “object, cause of desire”. Indeed, it seems that Buster Keaton desires girls, but he is not able to make them his “cause of desire”. They remain a series of sweet, unerotized and extremely innocent women, and their beauty is connected to an asexual ideal. His films could have made use of the erotic aspect of the female body, for instance, wearing wet clothes or in a bathing costume, but this is totally absent from his films. Note that traditional slapstick comedy, in particular as performed by his master Roscoe “Fatty” Arbuckle”, used vulgarity also with evident obscene sexual connotations and violence as the main ingredient in the primitive comic scenes. Nothing like that appears in Buster Keaton’s films. He behaves like a youngster, like Peter Pan, who does not want to grow up and when he approaches a girl, he has no idea how to do it and ends up imitating the others or finding bizarre solutions by himself. So he shows that he is without the key, the phallic key, as defined by Lacan, which orders the world, made of a scale of phallic evaluations that gives all things the right weight and helps us to cope with different situations.

I shall now mention something about Lacan and the difference between humour and irony. Freud writes in his article Humour[4] that humour is the comic side of the Superego. Humour hits the neurotic subject in the misery of his impotence and the subject is caught out. Irony, as J.-A. Miller remarks[5], goes against the Other. With irony the subject unmasks the insubstantial nature of the Other, which has the effect of removing his deep anxiety in relation to the Other. This is the kind of comic quality used by people with a psychotic structure. There are numerous examples in the films where Buster Keaton displays irony as regards the Other, but also as regards himself. But I would add that when he laughs at himself, he also laughs at the Other, who is the creation of the personality which he plays in his films. My hypothesis is therefore that the comedy used by Buster Keaton to produce laughter does not depend on his failed attempts to satisfy the demands of the Superego, but depends on the temptation to relieve the pressure of the Other, to ridicule the big Other and to diminish his persecutory side and reduce him to anyone else. The big Other as such is without substance, and becomes nothing.

When Buster Keaton is not provoking laughter, the tragic side of his character emerges. We can see this in one of his last films named “Film” where he is the only protagonist, suffering from psychotic delirium. The screenplay of this film, written by Samuel Beckett, was created in 1965 by Alan Schneider. When asked to comment on the film screened at the 1965 Venice Film Festival, he said: “What I think it means is that a man can keep away from everybody, but he can’t get away from himself.” It is believed that his extraordinary interpretation stems from his own experience, in particular when in 1933 he suffered from delirium tremens due to chronic alcoholism and when he was admitted to a psychiatric hospital, staying there for a year. Interestingly, in the film The Playhouse from 1921 he foreshadows this when he says: “I resolve never to drink anymore” and afterwards he repeats it ad adds: “but just as much”. In many ways, the years 1932-34 were the worst in Buster Keaton’s existence. He said: “I began to knock back one bottle after another”.

Thus, in conclusion, I believe Buster Keaton’s concept of love consists in these three notions: Love, Law and Laughs. Without law there is no love, but with laughter each person can find his/her own way to love. Buster Keaton’s films reveal his particular way of coping with the world through his use of irony, which permeates all his films.

 

Translated with Federika Gebhardt



NOTES

[1] Conference at the Film Seminar “Mysteries of Love”, Department of Comparative Literature & Centre for Women’s and Gender Research, (SKOK) University of Bergen at the Cinematheque USF, Georgerens Verft on 23.09.2010. Convenor: Kjell Soleim, Course Coordinator for Psychoanalysis, Faculty of Humanities.

[2] G. Cremonini, Buster Keaton, Editrice Il Castoro, Milano 1995, p. 36.

[3] J.-A. Miller, Produire le sujet?, Actes de l’Ecole de la Cause freudienne, Paris 1983.

[4] S. Freud, Humor, Standard Edition, London 1961, n. 21, pp. 159-166

[5] J.-A- Miller, Clinique ironique, La Cause freudienne n. 23, 1993, pp. 7-13.

 
 
 

A Letter Which Did Arrive At Its Destination
Slavoj Zizek

Author’s Bio

In a recent conversation, Hanif Kureishi was telling me about his new novel, whose narrative is different from what he wrote hitherto; I ironically asked him: “But the hero is nonetheless an immigrant with a Pakistani father who is a failed writer…” He replied: “What’s the problem? Do we not all have Pakistani fathers who are failed writers?” He was right—and this is what Hegel meant by singularity elevated into universality: the pathological twist that Kureishi experienced in his father is part of every father, there is no normal father, everybody’s father is a figure who failed to live up to his mandate and thus left to his son the task to settle his symbolic debts. In this sense, again, Kureishi’s Pakistani failed writer is a universal singular, a singular standing in for the universality.

This is what hegemony is about, this short-circuit between the universal and its paradigmatic case (in the precise Kuhnian sense of the term): it is not enough to say that Kureishi’s own case is one in the series of the cases exemplifying the universal fact that father is yet another “impossible profession”—one should make a step further and claim that, precisely, we all have Pakistani fathers who are failed writers… In other words, let us imagine being-a-father as a universal ideal which all empirical fathers endeavor to approach and ultimately fail to do it: what this means is that the true universality is not that of the ideal being-a-father, but that of failure itself.

Therein resides today’s true impasse of paternal authority: in the (biological) father’s growing reluctance to accept the symbolic mandate “father”—this impasse is the secret motif than runs through Steven Spielberg’s films. All his key films—ET, Empire of the Sun, Jurassic Park, Schindler’s List—are variations on this motif. One should remember that the family to whose small boy ET appears was deserted by the father (as we learn in the very beginning), so that ET is ultimately a kind of “vanishing mediator” who provides a new father (the good scientist who, in the film’s last shot, is already seen embracing the mother)—when the new father is here, ET can leave and “go home.”  Empire of the Sun focuses on a boy deserted by his family in the war-torn China and surviving through the help of an ersatz-father (played by John Malkovich). In the very first scene of Jurassic Park, we see the paternal figure (played by Sam Neill) jokingly threatening the two kids with a dinosaur bone—this bone is clearly the tiny object-stain which, later, explodes into gigantic dinosaurs, so that one can risk the hypothesis that, within the film’s fantasmatic universe, the dinosaurs’ destructive fury merely materializes the rage of the paternal superego.  A barely perceptible detail that occurs later, in the middle of the film, confirm this reading.  The pursued group of Neill with two kids take refugee from the murderous carnivorous dinosaurs in a gigantic tree, where, dead tired, they fall asleep; on the tree, Neill loses the dinosaur bone that was stuck in his belt, and it is as if this accidental loss has a magic effect—before they fall asleep, Neill is reconciled with the children, displaying warm affection and care for them. Significantly, the dinosaurs which approach the three next morning and awaken the sleeping party, turn out to be of the benevolent herbivorous kind…  Schindler’s List is, at the most basic level, a remake of Jurassic Park (and, if anything, worse than the original), with the Nazis as the dinosaur monsters, Schindler as (at the film’s beginning) the cynical-profiteering and opportunistic parental figure, and the ghetto Jews as threatened children (their infantilization in the film is eye-striking)—the story the film tells is about Schindler’s gradual rediscovery of his paternal duty towards the Jews, and his transformation into a caring and responsible father. And is The War of the Worlds not the last installment of this saga? Tom Cruise plays a divorced working class father who neglects his two children; the invasion of the aliens reawakens in him the proper paternal instincts, and he rediscovers himself as a caring father—no wonder that, in last scene, he finally gets the recognition from his son who, throughout the film, despised him. In the mode of the eighteenth-century stories, the film could thus also have been subtitled “A story on how a working father finally gets reconciled with his son…” One can effectively imagine the film without the blood-thirsty aliens: what remains is in a way “what the film really is about,” the story of a divorced working-class father who strives to regain the respect of his two children.  Therein resides the film’s ideology: with regard to the two levels of the story (the Oedipal level of the lost and regained paternal authority; the spectacular level of the conflict with the invading aliens), there is a clear dissymmetry, since the Oedipal level is what the story is “really about,” while the external spectacular is merely its metaphoric extension.  There is a nice detail in the film’s soundtrack which makes clear the predominance of this Oedipal dimension: the alien’s attacks are accompanied by a terrifying one-note, low-trombone sound weirdly resembling the low bass and trumpet sound of the Tibetan Buddhist chant, the voice of the suffering-dying evil father (in clear contrast to the “beautiful” five-tones melodic fragment that identifies the “good” aliens in Spielberg’s Encounters of the Third Kind).

It was already Franz Kafka who articulated this crisis of paternal authority in all its ambiguity; no wonder that the first impression one gets in reading Kafka’s letter to his father is that there is something missing in it—the final twist along the lines of the parable on the Door of the Law (“This door was here only for you…”): the father’s display of terror and rage is here only for you, you are invested in it, sustaining it… One can well imagine the real Herrmann Kafka as a benevolent and nice gentleman, genuinely surprised at the role he played in his son’s imaginary.

So, to put it in Californian, Kafka had a serious attitude-problem with regard to his father. When Kafka identified himself as “Lowy,” assuming his mother’s name, he located himself into a series which comprises Adorno (who also shifted from his father’s name, Wiesengrund, to his mother’s family name), not to mention Hitler (from Schickelgruber)—all uneasy with assuming the role of the bearer of the father’s name. This is why one of the points in the letter to his father is Kafka’s claim that it would have been possible for him to accept (the person of) his father, to establish a non-traumatic relationship with him, if he were his friend, brother, boss, even father-in-law, just not his father…

What bothers Kafka is the over-presence of his father: he is too much alive, too obscenely intrusive. However, this father’s over-presence is not a direct fact: it appears as such only against the background of the suspension of the father’s symbolic function. This father’s “too-muchness” (as Eric Santner would have called it) is ultimately the too-muchness of life itself, the humiliating quality of the father’s excess of vitality which undermines his authority—recall how Kafka’s notices his father’s

‘taste for indecent expressions, which you would produce in the loudest possible voice, laughing about them as though you had said something particularly good, while in point of fact it was only a banal little obscenity (at the same time this again was for me a humiliating manifestation of your vitality).”

Again, one should bear in mind the proper order of causality: it is not that father’s excessive vitality undermines his symbolic authority; it is, rather, the other way round, i.e., the very fact that one is bothered by father’s excessive vitality already presupposes the failure of symbolic authority.

What is the true function of the Name-of-the-Father? It is, precisely, to allow the subject to “symbolically kill” the father, to be able to abandon father (and the closed family circle) and freely set on one’s own path in the world.  No wonder, then, that Kafka’s reluctance to assume the Name-of-the-Father is the very indication of his failure to break with and off from the father: what the letter to the father bears witness to is a subject who was doomed to remain forever in his father’s shadow, caught with him in a libidinal deadlock?  Far from enabling him to elude the father’s grasp, Kafka’s refusal to accept the father’s name is the surest sign of this imprisonment.

Far from being a passive victim of the father’s terror, Kafka was directing the game (recall the words of the Priest that the man from the country was in the superior position and that the guardian of the door was really subordinated to him). The proof? If there ever was a screen-memory, it is the accident from when he was two months old that Kafka reports as the only thing from his childhood of which he has a “direct memory” (and appeals to his father that he should also remember it). It was (re)constructed afterwards, probably from what parents told Franz about it—covering what? Like the primal scene of Wolfman, it is a retroactive fantasy:

 “There is only one episode in the early years of which I have a direct memory. You may remember it, too. One night I kept on whimpering for water, not, I am certain, because I was thirsty, but probably partly to be annoying, partly to amuse myself. After several vigorous threats had failed to have any effect, you took me out of bed, carried me out onto the pavlatche (the Czech word for the long balcony in the inner courtyard of old houses in Prague), and left me there alone for a while in my nightshirt, outside the shut door. I am not going to say that this was wrong—perhaps there was really no other way of getting peace and quiet that night—but I mention it as typical of your methods of bringing up a child and their effect on me. I dare say I was quite obedient afterward at that period, but it did me inner harm. What was for me a matter of course, that senseless asking for water, and then the extraordinary terror of being carried outside were two things that I, my nature being what it was, could never properly connect with each other. Even years afterward I suffered from the tormenting fancy that the huge man, my father, the ultimate authority, would come almost for no reason at all and take me out of bed in the night and carry me out onto the pavlatche, and that consequently I meant absolutely nothing as far as he was concerned.”

The gurgling signifying chain of the child intended to provoke the father is like the obscene soft sounds on the phone line from the Castle, or the US marines marching chants… There is thus a hidden link between the “subversive” pre-symbolic babble of the child and the inaccessible Power that terrorizes the Kafkean hero, between superego and id.  The true underlying reproach to the father is not his power and arrogant display of authority, but, on the contrary, his impotence, his lack of symbolic authority.  Are the father’s terrifying outbursts of rage (Wuten) not so many signs of his basic impotence, signals that his cold and efficient authority failed?  Father himself accounted for his “imperious temperament” as “due to /his/ nervous heart condition”—not exactly a sign of power, but, as it is clear to Kafka himself, a means of cheap manipulation of a weakling:

“the nervous heart condition is a means by which you exert your domination more strongly, since the thought of it necessarily chokes off the least opposition from others.”

Or, here is another of father’s ritualistic displays of power:

“It was also terrible when you ran around the table, shouting, grabbing at one, obviously not really trying to grab, yet pretending to…”

—a ridiculous, self-undermining, display of power.  Furthermore, what kind of a father feels so threatened by his two month old son that he has to undertake the ridiculously excessive measure of taking him out of the apartment?  A true authority would deal with the problem with a cold gaze… (And, incidentally, is, in the standard patriarchal family which the Kafka family certainly was, the first sign of the lack of authority not already the fact that it was the father, not the mother, who came to answer the child?)  It is no less clear that the description of father’s “intellectual domination”–

“From your armchair you ruled the world. Your opinion was correct, every other was mad, wild, meshugge, not normal. Your self-confidence indeed was so great that you had no need to be consistent at all and yet never ceased to be in the right. It did sometimes happen that you had no opinions whatsoever about a matter and as a result every conceivable opinion with respect to the matter was necessarily wrong, without exception. You were capable, for instance, of running down the Czechs, and then the Germans, and then the Jews, and what is more, not only selectively but in every respect, and finally nobody was left except yourself. For me you took on the enigmatic quality that all tyrants have whose rights are based on their person and not on reason.”

—is sustained by a barely concealed fear that this obvious fake, this semblance of authority, will burst like a balloon, laying bare father’s stupidity… No wonder Kafka’s “exclusive sense of guilt” has been replaced by “insight into our helplessness, yours and mine.”

The Kafkean Law is not prohibitive, not even intruding or imposing: Its repeated message to the subject is “You are free to do whatever you want! Don’t ask me for orders!”—which, of course, is the perfect formula of superego.  No wonder that the message of Kafka’s father to his son was: “Do whatever you like. So far as I’m concerned you have a free hand. You’re of age, I’ve no advice to give you…” The series of father’s “rhetorical methods” as enumerated by Kafka—“abuse, threats, irony, spiteful laughter, and -oddly enough – self-pity”—are the most concise rendering of the superego’s ambiguity. Kafka’s father definitely was a luder, if there ever was one, a figure out of which an “orgy of malice and spiteful delight” emanated. (The link here of Kafka with David Lynch: the excessive clownish figures of terrorist authority in Blue Velvet, Wild at Heart, Dune, Lost Highway…)

Superego’s basic trick consists in reproaching the subject for not living up to its high demands, while simultaneously sabotaging the subject’s efforts (or mockingly expressing distrust in the subject’s ability to do it, and then laughing at the subject’s failure). Kafka clearly noticed this paradox apropos of father’s demands that he should become an autonomous person who succeeds on his own:

“But that wasn’t what you wanted at all; the situation had, after all, become quite different as a result of all your efforts, and there was no opportunity to distinguish oneself as you had done. Such an opportunity would first of all have had to be created by violence and revolutions, it would have meant breaking away from home (assuming one had had the resolution and strength to do so and that Mother wouldn’t have worked against it, for her part, with other means). But that was not what you wanted at all, that you termed ingratitude, extravagance, disobedience, treachery, madness. And so, while on the one hand you tempted me to it by means of example, story, and humiliation, on the other hand you forbade it with the utmost severity.”

This is the obscene superego in its contrast to the Name-of-the-Father: the very injunction “be autonomous,” in its mode of operation, sabotages its goal; the very injunction “be free” ties the subject up forever in the vicious circle of dependence.  One can retell in these superego terms even the remark allegedly made by Brecht apropos of the accused at the Moscow show trials in the 1930s: “If they are innocent, they deserve all the more to be shot.” This statement is thoroughly ambiguous—it can be read as the standard assertion of the radical Stalinism (your very insistence on your individual innocence, your refusal to sacrifice yourself for the Cause, bears witness to your guilt which resides in giving preference to your individuality over the larger interests of the Party), or it can be read as its opposite, in a radically anti-Stalinist way: if they were in a position to plot and execute the killing of Stalin and his entourage, and were “innocent” (i.e., did not grasp the opportunity and do it), they effectively deserved to die for failing to rid us of Stalin. The true guilt of the accused is thus that, instead of rejecting the very ideological frame of Stalinism and ruthlessly acting against Stalin, they narcissistically fell in love with their victimization and either protested their innocence or got fascinated by the ultimate sacrifice they delivered to the Party by confessing their non-existent crimes. So the properly dialectical way of grasping the imbrication of these two meanings would have been to start with the first reading, followed by the common sense moralistic reaction to Brecht: “But how can you claim something so ruthless? Can such a logic which demands the blind self-sacrifice for the accusatory whims of the Leader not function only within a terrifying criminal totalitarian universe—far from accepting these rules, it is the duty of every ethical subject to fight such a universe with all means possible, including the physical removal (killing) of the totalitarian leadership?” “So you see how, if the accused were innocent, they deserve all the more to be shot—they effectively were in a position to organize a plot to get us rid of Stalin and his henchmen, and missed this unique opportunity to spare humanity from terrible crimes!” This, again, is the twisted superego logic at its purest: the more you are innocent, the more you are guilty, because your innocence itself (innocence in the eyes of whom? with regard to what? with regard to the obscene criminal power) is the proof of your guilt (of your solidarity with this power)…

Although Freud uses three distinct terms for the agency that propels the subject to act ethically—he speaks of ideal ego (Idealich), ego-ideal (Ich-Ideal) and superego (Ueberich) –, he as a rule identified the three [he often uses the expression Ichideal oder Idealich (Ego-Ideal or ideal ego), and the title of the chapter III of his booklet The Ego and the Id] is “Ego and Superego (Ego-Ideal)”. Lacan, however, introduces a precise distinction between these three terms: the “ideal ego” stands for the idealized self-image of the subject (the way I would like to be, I would like others to see me); the Ego-Ideal is the agency whose gaze I try to impress with my ego image, the big Other who watches over me and propels me to give my best, the ideal I try to follow and actualize; and the superego is this same agency in its revengeful-sadistic, punishing, aspect. The underlying structuring principle of these three terms is clearly Lacan’s triad Imaginary-Symbolic-Real: ideal ego is imaginary, what Lacan calls the “small other,” the idealized double-image of my ego; Ego-Ideal is symbolic, the point of my symbolic identification, the point in the big Other from which I observe (and judge) myself; superego is real, the cruel and insatiable agency which bombards me with impossible demands and which mocks my failed attempts to meet them, the agency in the eyes of which I am all the more guilty, the more I try to suppress my “sinful” strivings and meet its demands—the old cynical Stalinist motto about the accused at the show trials who professed their innocence (“the more they are innocent, the more they deserve to be shot”) is superego at its purest.

So what is superego? Recall the strange fact, regularly evoked by Primo Levi and other holocaust survivors, on how their intimate reaction to their survival was marked by a deep split: consciously, they were fully aware that their survival was a matter of meaningless accident, that they are not in any way guilty for it, that the only guilty perpetrators are their Nazi torturers; at the same time, they were (more than merely) haunted by the “irrational” guilt feeling, as if they survived at the expense of others who died there and are thus somehow responsible for their death—as is well-known, this unbearable guilt-feeling drove many of them to suicide. This guilt-feeling displays the agency of the superego at its purest: the obscene agency which manipulates us into a spiraling movement of self-destruction. For this very reason, there is something irreducibly comical about the superego. Let us turn again to Primo Levi—this is how, in If This is a Man, he describes the dreadful “selekcja,” the survival examination in the camp:

“The Blockaeltester /the elder of the hut/ has closed the connecting-door and has opened the other two which lead from the dormitory and the Tagesraum /daily room/ outside. Here, in front of the two doors, stands the arbiter of our fate, an SSD subaltern. On his right is the Blockaeltester, on his left, the quartermaster of the hut. Each one of us, as he comes naked out of the Tagesraum into the cold October air, has to run the few steps between the two doors, give the card to the SS man and enter the dormitory door. The SS man, in the fraction of a second between two successive crossings, with a glance at one’s back and front, judges everyone’s fate, and in turn gives the card to the man on his right or his left, and this is the life or death of each of us. In three or four minutes a hut of two hundred men is ‘done,’ as is the whole camp of twelve thousand men in the course of the afternoon.”

Right means survival, left means gas chamber. Is there not something properly comic in this, the ridiculous spectacle to appear strong and healthy, to attract for a brief moment the indifferent gaze of the Nazi administrator who presides over life and death—here, comedy and horror coincide: imagine the prisoners practicing their appearance, trying to hold head high and chest forward, walking with a brisk step, pinching their lips to appear less pale, exchanging advices on how to impress the SS man; imagine how a simple momentary confusion of cards or a lack of attention of the SS man can decide my fate…

And is a similar overlapping of horror and humor not a sign of distinction of the specifically Russian grotesque whose first great representative was Gogol?  What is “The Nose,” his most famous short story of a low-level bureaucrat whose nose becomes detached and acquires a life of its own, a grotesque comedy or a horror-story? Indicative here is the reception of Shostakovich’s early “absurdist” short opera (1930) based on this story.  Although it is usually played as a satire or even a frenetic farce, Shostakovich called it “a horrorv story”: “I tried not to make jokes in The Nose. /…/ It’s too cruel.” So when The Opera Group which recently staged it called it, in their production-leaflet, “the funniest opera ever, an operatic version of Monty Python,” this designation should remind us of the underlying nightmarish dimension of the Monty Python comedy. Shostakovich himself experienced this obscene comedy of the superego in his brief encounter with the KGB in 1937:

“I was given a [security] pass and went to the [NKVD] office. The investigator got up when I came in and greeted me. He was very friendly and asked me to sit down. He started asking questions about my health, my family, the work I was doing—all kinds of questions. He spoke in a very friendly, welcoming and polite way. Then suddenly he asked me: ‘So, tell me. Do you know Tukhachevsky?’ I said yes, and he said ‘How?’ So then I said: ‘At one of my concerts. After the concert, Tukhachevsky came backstage to congratulate me. He said he liked my music, that he was an admirer. He said he’d like to meet me when he came to Leningrad to talk about music. He said it would be a pleasure to discuss music with me. He said if I came to Moscow he’d be happy to see me.’ ‘And how often did you meet?’ ‘Only when Tukhachevsky came here. He usually invited me for dinner.’—‘Who else was at the table?’ ‘Just his family. His family and relatives.’—‘And what did you discuss?’ ‘Mostly music.’—‘Not politics?’ ‘No, we never talked politics. I knew how things were.’—‘Dmitri Dmitryevich, this is very serious. You must remember. Today is Saturday. I’ll sign your pass and you can go home. But on Monday noon, you must be here. Don’t forget now. This is very serious, very important.’ I understood this was the end. Those two days until Monday were a nightmare. I told my wife I probably wouldn’t return. She even prepared a bag for me—the kind prepared for people who were taken away. She put in warm underwear. She knew I wouldn’t be back. I went back there at noon [on Monday] and reported to reception. There was a soldier there. I gave him my [internal] passport. I told him I’d been summoned. He looked for my name: first, second, third list. He said: ‘Who summoned you?’ I said: ‘Inspector Zakovsky.’ He said: ‘He won’t be able to see you today. Go home. We’ll notify you.’ He returned my passport and I went home. It was only later that evening that I learned that the inspector had been arrested.”

This is the superego comedy at its purest—if there ever was a carnival in which today you are a king and tomorrow a beggar, this was it! A common sense reproach nonetheless imposes itself here: is there not a rather obvious fundamental difference between the carnival proper and the Stalinist purges? In the first case, the entire social hierarchy is momentarily suspended, those who were up are down and vice versa, while, in the case of Stalinism, the unexpected and “irrational” change of fortunes affects only those who are subjected to power—far from being threatened, far from its power being even symbolically suspended, the Communist nomenklatura uses the “irrational” shifts of arbitrary terror to fortify its rule… There are, however, moments of paroxysm in which revolutionary terror effectively reaches carnivalesque dimensions, i.e., in which, like the proverbial snake, the ruling Party starts to eat itself, gradually swallowing its own tail. The surprising fact that “the most dangerous place to be was close to the centres of power” clearly distinguishes Stalinism from Fascist regimes—here are the results of the mere two years of yezhovshchina: “Five of Stalin’s Politburo colleagues were killed, and 98 out of 139 Central Committee members. Of the Central Committee of the Ukraine Republic only three out of 200 survived; 72 of the 93 members of the Komsomol organization Central Committee perished. Out of 1,996 party leaders at the Seventeenth Congress in 1934, 1,108 were imprisoned or murdered. In the provinces 319 out of 385 regional party secretaries and 2,210 out of 2,750 district secretaries died.”  This self-devouring frenzy renders problematic the theory of Stalinist nomenklatura as the New Class.

So, back to Lacan, what follows from these precise distinctions is that superego “has nothing to do with moral conscience as far as its most obligatory demands are concerned”: superego is, on the contrary, the anti-ethical agency, the stigmatization of our ethical betrayal. So which one of the other two is the proper ethical agency? Should we—as some American psychoanalysts proposed—set up the “good” (rational-moderate, caring) Ego-Ideal against the “bad” (irrational-excessive, cruel, anxiety-provoking) superego, trying to lead the patient to get rid of the “bad” superego and follow the “good” Ego-Ideal? Lacan opposes this easy way out—for him, the only proper agency is the fourth one missing in Freud’s list of the three, the one sometimes referred to by Lacan as “the law of desire,” the agency which tells you to act in conformity with your desire. The gap between this “law of desire” and Ego-Ideal (the network of social-symbolic norms and ideal that the subject internalizes in the course of his or her education) is crucial here. For Lacan, the Ego-Ideal, this seemingly benevolent agency which leads us to moral growth and maturity, forces us to betray the “law of desire” by way of adopting the “reasonable” demands of the existing socio-symbolic order. The superego, with its excessive feeling of guilt, is merely the necessary obverse of the Ego-Ideal: it exerts its unbearable pressure upon us on behalf of our betrayal of the “law of desire.” In short, for Lacan, the guilt we experience under the superego pressure is not illusory but actual—“the only thing of which one can be guilty is of having given ground relative to one’s desire,” and the superego pressure demonstrates that we effectively are guilty of betraying our desire.  Back to Kafka, he formulates this same insight apropos the father’s reactions to his attempts to marry:

“The fundamental thought behind both attempts at marriage was quite sound: to set up house, to become independent. An idea that does appeal to you, only in reality it always turns out like the children’s game in which one holds and even grips the other’s hand, calling out: ‘Oh, go away, go away, why don’t you go away?’”

What the father was thus prevented is Kafka’s marriage: in his case, the father didn’t act as the guarantee of marriage, as the agent of symbolic authority (see Lacan’s thesis that a harmonious sexual relationship can only take place within the cover of the Name-of-the-Father), but as its superego obstacle. The paradox here is that freedom from father equals assuming father’s name, which puts me on the same level as him:

“Marriage certainly is the pledge of the most acute form of self-liberation and independence. I would have a family, in my opinion the highest one can achieve, and so too the highest you have achieved.”

The choice Kafka confronted was the one between the two ways to escape father, two modes of independences: marriage or writing, le père ou pire, father or the “almost nothing” of writing:

“…in my writing, and in everything connected with it, I have made some attempts at independence, attempts at escape, with the very smallest of success; they will scarcely lead any farther; much confirms this for me. Nevertheless it is my duty or, rather, the essence of my life, to watch over them, to let no danger that I can avert, indeed no ­possibility of such a danger, approach them. Marriage bears the possibility of such a danger…”

So:

“…the final outcome is certain: I must renounce. The simile of the bird in the hand and the two in the bush has only a fiery remote application here. In my hand I have nothing, in the bush is everything, and yet – so it is decided by the conditions of battle and the exigency of life – I must choose the nothing.”

[So what about figures like odradek, a partial object along the lines of Beckett’s later “unnameable,” who is also defined as “father’s shame?”  In a parenthesis in his letter to the father, Kafka identifies himself with Josef K. from The Trial: “I had lost my self-confidence where you were concerned, and in its place had developed a boundless sense of guilt. (In recollection of this boundlessness I once wrote of someone, accurately: ‘He is afraid the shame will outlive him.’).” However, in “Odradek,” the shame is father’s, and it is odradek itself which outlives the father as the latter’s shame objectivized.]

Kafka’s self-humiliation which goes up to his excremental identification (“And so if the world consisted only of me and you, a notion I was much inclined to have, then this purity of the world came to an end with you and, by virtue of your advice, the filth began with me.”) is thus profoundly deceiving: it is easy to discern in Kafka’s claim that he is “the result of your upbringing and of my obedience” the stratagem of denying one’s own libidinal involvement in one’s sad fate. The strategy is clear here: I willingly assume my filth in order for my father to remain pure. This becomes especially clear when one bears in mind when, precisely, this self-identification with “filth” occurs: at a precise (and most traumatic) point of the letter, when Kafka reports on the (rare) moments when father offered him “realistic”/obscene advice on how to deal with sexual contacts (do it discreetly, have your fun, don’t take things too seriously, do not fall for the first girl who offers herself do you, remember they are all the same whores, just use them and move on…). For example, Kafka recalls a “brief discussion” that followed:

“the announcement of my latest marriage plans. You said to me something like this: ‘She probably put on a fancy blouse, something these Prague Jewesses are good at, and right away, of course, you decided to marry her. And that as fast as possible, in a week, tomorrow, today. I can’t understand you: after all, you’re a grown man, you live in the city, and you don’t know what to do but marry the first girl who comes along. Isn’t there anything else you can do? If you’re frightened, I’ll go with you.’ You put it in more detail and more plainly, but I can no longer recall the details, perhaps too things became a little vague before my eyes, I paid almost more attention to Mother who, though in complete agreement with you, took something from the table and left the room with it. / You have hardly ever humiliated me more deeply with words and shown me your contempt more clearly.”

The “real meaning” of this advice was clear to Kafka: “what you advised me to do was in your opinion and even more in my opinion at that time, the filthiest thing possible.” For Kafka, this displacement of “filth” on the son was part of the father’s strategy to keep himself pure—and it is at this point that Kafka’s own identification with “filth” occurs:

“Thus you became still purer, rose still higher. The thought that you might have given yourself similar advice before your marriage was to me utterly unthinkable. So there was hardly any smudge of earthly filth on you at all. And it was you who pushed me down into this filth—just as though I were predestined to it with a few frank words. And so, if the world consisted only of me and you (a notion I was much inclined to have), then this purity of the world came to an end with you and, by virtue of your advice, the filth began with me.”

Again, it is here that Kafka cheats: it is not his father’s, but his own, desperate striving to keep the father pure—it is for Kafka himself that any notion of his father following a similar advice (and, consequently, dwelling in “filth”) is “utterly unthinkable,” which means: totally catastrophic, foreclosed from his universe.

Weird but crucial conclusion: father’s prosopopea, ­imagined answer. In the father’s reply imagined by Kafka, father imputes to Kafka that whatever he would have done (support or oppose Kafka’s plan to marriage), it would have backfired and be twisted by Kafka into obstacle. Father evokes here the standard logic of the (paternal) prohibition and its transgression:

“My aversion to your marriage would not have prevented it; on the contrary, it would have been an added incentive for you to marry the girl, for it would have made the ‘attempt at escape,’ as you put it, complete.”

One has to be very precise here and avoid confusing this entanglement of the law and its transgression (the law sustained by a hidden call for its own transgression) with superego proper as its (almost) symmetrically opposite. On the one hand, it is the hidden (non-articulated) injunction “Enjoy! Violate the law!” that reverberates in the explicit prohibition; on the other (much more interesting and uneasy) hand, it is the hidden (non-articulated) injunction to fail that reverberates in the explicit permissive call “Be free! Enjoy!”.

The last paragraph does break the vicious cycle of mutual accusations and is thus hesitantly “optimistic,” opening up a minimal space of truce and symbolic pact.

“My answer to this is that, after all, this whole rejoinder—which can partly also be turned against you—does not come from you, but from me. Not even your mistrust of others is as great as my self-mistrust, which you have bred in me. I do not deny a certain justification for this rejoinder, which in itself contributes new material to the characterization of our relationship. Naturally things cannot in reality fit together the way the evidence does in my letter; life is more than a Chinese puzzle. But with the correction made by this rejoinder—a correction I neither can nor will elaborate in detail—in my opinion something has been achieved which so closely approximates the truth that it might reassure us both a little and make our living and our dying easier.”

What we get here is effectively a kind of (self-)analysis punctuated by the father’s (analyst’s) imagined intervention which brings about the conclusion: it is as if Kafka’s long rambling finally provokes the analyst’s intervention, as a reaction to which Kafka (the analysant) finally enacts the shift in his subjective position, signaled by the obvious but no less weird claim that “this whole rejoinder—which can partly also be turned against you—does not come from you, but from me.” The parallel is clear with the conclusion of the parable on the Door of the Law, when the man from the country is told that “this door was here only for you”: here, also, Kafka learns that all the spectacle of father’s outbursts etc. “was here only for him.” So the letter to father did arrive at its destination—because the true addressee was the writer himself…

In this way, Kafka’s subjective identification shifts—minimally, but in a way which changes everything—from the “almost nothing” of being (father’s) filth to “nothing at all”: if all of it “comes from me,” my nullity can no longer be (other’s) filth. The move that concludes the letter is thus the one from death to sublimation: Kafka’s choice of nothing as one’s place, the reduction of his existence to the minimum where “nothing but the place takes place,” to paraphrase Mallarmé, creates the space for creative sublimation (literature). To paraphrase yet again Brecht’s motto from The Beggar’s Opera, what is the filth of engaging in small sexual transgressions compared to the filthy purity of writing, of literature as “litturaterre” (Lacan’s pun), as the litter defiling the surface of earth?
 
 
 
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Session of February 18, 1978 by theneutral

Egan Frantz reads The Neutral, 2011
Cf. Barthes, Roland and Kraus, Rosalind (translator) and Denis Hollier (translator). The Neutral: Lecture Course at the College de France (1977-1978) (European Perspectives: A Series in Social Thought and Cultural Criticism). Columbia University Press. September 1, 2007.
 
 
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