From: Goodchild P <p.goodchild-AT-ucsm.ac.uk> Subject: Re: Ethics Date: Fri, 07 Jun 96 16:18:00 BST On June 6th, Randall wrote: > Personally I consider all academic discourse to be sublimated violence. But Will wrote: > The faith that one has to go on living "in any case" > To love without demanding > To continue to love without exchange > That is divine And he quoted: > "Trust would then be a compound quality of mind, > like foot-pounds as a definition of work: hope-hours, or minutes or days or > years. In the very young it can at times seem more to be hope-seconds as > the baby's face crumples when mother turns the corner out of sight." Tom Wall wrote: > that Neuter, that unrequitedess, is a kind of fundamental > affect, an obscure affect that can resolve itself only [into] resentment, on the > one hand, or amor fati on the other. The latter is love of that which must > escape every time, which is indifferent to us. The outside, the BwO, escapes us in its neutrality and impenetrability. Its absence is a perpetual postponement, crumpling the baby's face. Trust lacks energy and duration, and fades, leaving only violence and its sublimations. Love does not return. What, then, can one affirm? Is trust still possible? There is a technique. To have done with judgement. For violence always judges the body according to the symbolic law that it creates in its acts of violent inscription. The law is absent, withdrawn, future, indifferent. Moral principles are displaced from present experience and concern themselves with progress towards a better future, appealing to the free choice of subjects who are not encumbered by an inheritance of economic, social, and psychological pressures - unencumbered by bodies. The passage of time itself breeds violence and decay. But judgement springs from representation. A representation of love does not itself love. Once the inspiration for a feeling of love has withdrawn, the representation of love remains as an after-effect. Precisely because this representation is no longer an expression, memory attempts to recover the past, and the act of representing commends itself as an obligation: "You must continue to love." The illusion of values is inseparable from the illusion of consciousness. Morality is born from the death of love. Representations are static: they show a network of laws or power-relations in an instantaneous present, from the perspective of a body that does not itself live. Or, rather, that lives by grasping at the future as a complete and ideal state, a future that would be a scarred and mutilated corpse; morality as necrophilia, a strange mutation of the death-instinct. The body can live time in a different way. Surprisingly enough, the ethical impulse as such, in Deleuze's thought, is merely an effect of the asymmetry of time: it is non-organic, pre-personal, inhuman. For the emotion by which a body evaluates requires a duration: an increase or diminution in the power of a body must be felt relative to some preceding state. In this respect, evaluation is an experience of joy or sadness that is felt over a duration; this duration itself coexists with action in the present. Here we encounter the passage of time itself: the constitution of a virtual, unconscious territory of emotions that is differentiated from exterior relations in the present. In addition, time has a second direction of passage: the abandonment of the living present in favour of a future. A body does not merely sense and evaluate: it acts and creates. An asymmetry characterizes the flow of time, differentiating the receptivity by which the past is preserved in itself from the spontaneity through which the future is created. Instead of time being judged in relation to the death of its contents, Deleuze conceived of time purely in terms of life: "This is the powerful, non-organic Life which grips the world" (Deleuze, Cinema 2: 81). One must distinguish three levels of existence or syntheses of time in the unconscious: a set of encounters and exterior relations - forces or habits - constituting a body or institution; a set of feelings and evaluations by which such encounters are judged; and a set of actions or creations. Where, then, is redemptive trust? Not in the future. Not in a dead body. Not in the self. Not even in emotion - the love of love ( - folding too soon). But in a body that would be almost unliveable, an untimely body, a body without organs, a body of fire. A body that is yet to create itself, but is already now-here. An impenetrable body. Have done with judgement. Affirm all chance. Turn to neither future nor past, but to the virtual dimension of time. Listen - in the hope of enfolding and being enfolded - to the arrival of an immanent utopia. Phil (Did I forget to mention that I'm a theologian?) (I'm definitely going to shut up this time.) ------------------
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