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On 22/04/20 2:06 pm, Maurice Benayoun wrote:
1/ Could we expect a constructive fight for values as a possible
outcome of the crisis?

On 23/04/20 7:56 am, Constanza Salazar wrote:
How do we mobilize ourselves to think about care and about making a radical political act?

by joining the resistance.


2/ can the artists be considered as viruses of social consciousness/awareness?


I don't know.

I hope not; and, I fear so.


...

Not by refusing, and not by austerity, or out of purism, is it possible by reducing to find something worth affirming?

I am inspired by these words of Enrique Vila-Matas for what they leave said, or say and then leave, and for what they do not say, and for the great/No/ of Aldo Busi they recall: (but that is not the quote I want to add here, so here's the alternative (and I hope Enrique will forgive me for quoting it at such length), one which starts with the injunction...):

..."we have to imagine ourselves at the most recent Barcelona Book Day, a party that happens every April 23, where, as you may know, roses and books are given as gifts, and the whole city participates in this enormous event.

"On this 23, right after I arrived at my spot in the tent to sign books, I got to watch as a frenzied crowd tried to knock over the barriers, apparently just to touch the forehead of a former politician who is now a media titan. It was a moment of total absurdity. And things had been arranged so that it would be hard for anyone other than this celebrity to sign books.

"I closed my eyes and imagined that this best-selling author was asking me about the future of literature. I immediately remembered the “conversations with the retired mathematicians.” These were gatherings that Ricardo Piglia had helped with at Princeton, and he’d recently discussed them in an interview. Piglia said that the mathematicians were brilliant people, extraordinarily knowledgeable about Western literature, expert readers of Joyce and his /Finnegans Wake/, experts in Robert Musil, Michel Butor, Samuel Beckett, Witold Gombrowicz; they were the kind to be fascinated by Hermann Broch, Arno Schmidt, Jorge Luis Borges . . .

"For Piglia, there weren’t any other readers like them in the world: “Roberto Calasso, George Steiner, and Harold Bloom are dilettantes next to these tired men: one learned Japanese at the age of forty just to read Yasunari Kawabata. They all knew that nothing was going to happen to them, so they still had their whole lives ahead of them to dedicate to reading. Robert Hollander, the great Dante scholar, gave a course on /The Divine Comedy/ in which they read just one canto per semester: there were six or seven people seated around the roundtable, mostly mathematicians and theoretical physicists; they finished reading the /Comedy/ after five or six years of classes, and then they began to read it again. Thus will be the literature of the future, at least I hope.”

"When I came to and opened my eyes, I considered the contrast between the tired men at Princeton and the collective delirium of that savage day.

"Then I said to myself: what’s good about this inaccessible spot in the tent is that you don’t have to greet anyone, and nobody greets you, no one bothers you. And then just a little bit later, almost holding my breath, I thought: however, what’s bad about this remote spot in the tent is that you don’t have to greet anyone, and nobody greets you, no one bothers you.

"I was caught up in these thoughts when, to my surprise, I saw that someone had overcome the sizable obstacles to arrive by my side, extending his hand with a smile. I remained still with happiness when I saw that I had myself a person, which, considering everything, was a lot. Although, in another sense, wasn’t this moment cruel? We began to talk as if we were two of the tired men of Princeton. We talked about life, love, hate, death. It was as if we had returned back to those days when life was simply life, when you would chat and there weren’t emails or iPhones, when everybody was freer, each alone with their own metaphysics, and it was still possible for two people, in the middle of general pandemonium, to talk about the world. I want to think, I tell myself, that this is the literature of the future."

/- from https://tinhouse.com/the-literature-of-no-an-interview-with-enrique-vila-matas//

Best,

Simon

http://squarewhiteworld.com


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