From: "Blank" <gulio-AT-sympatico.ca> Subject: Re: Mnemosyne: thinking poetization Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2001 10:56:22 -0400 Dear List, It is a fact that no one any longer knows how very common words of our language operate because we lost touch with the ways of life in our past that made sense of such words as "tranquility" or we just don't read Schelling or the other 5 or 6 writers who still keep in touch. But an image does that, it is more or less touching, but in subtle literary writting they have the effect of putting our deliberative consciousness to sleep, our "adult self" as it is often said because when we are children we are still not so deliberate and unfree. Simplicity of language is what I'm trying to recover. I have this reticence with regard to making references, partly because I want to think more simply, with less personality in a way when personality means mostly an appeal to the symbolic fund or ordinary memory of a particulat audience or group. Even the art of conversation is lost. On this list I see little evidence of it. I think there is something to be said for the monologue but even this is a dialogue between oneself and an other. Of course we try to hear the other by not thinking too much, suspending our own deliberation but in a dialogical monologue the other takes on different shapes, if it is appropriate to use such a formal way of expression. It depends on the background, on the prejudices that we have which today one just can't assume are the same. I mean the imagistic fund or reserve comes from our background which can be either driven by ordinary memory and so is a fund that is used to flatter the sensibility of our own tribe or maybe it is more primordial or immemorial and speaks to essence of our humanity no matter where we come from. The problem with counting on our own ordinary memory is really obvious in online discussion that brings people together from various parts of the world. Often when it is used there is no real contact, in one ear out the other. This is why serene contemplation which appeals to moments of silence seems to me essential because it makes room for whatever difference or distance there might be do to our variety of backgrounds. It lets that variety or fecundity be. It preserves richness in all conversations just because it stays in touch with the simple and unique. So the felicity or success of an image depends not so much on flattering our own memory but on bringing out and letting be the obscure clarity of all things, the unconcealment of a self-sheltering withdrawal. Everything in a way is not common but singular. We can only hold on to the truth of the pure isolation and fluidity of things but momentarily; yet this is the most singularly common thing there is which ultimately is not possible to describe with the infinite poverty of words facing this truth. The most anyone can hope for, through language, is for the lustre and felicity of an oxymoron or two. Anything else misses the mark, everything is else is an empty aim that doesn't keep in touch with the rhythmic undulation of the golden measure. Tranquility is a frugality of intentional thoughts aiming at this or that. It indicates the withdrawal of intentions into a diamond whose lustre is the mark of our firmness, our closed and private faith in all things. Gulio --- from list heidegger-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu ---
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