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  • Writing in the Dust: Irony and Lynch-Law in the Gospel of John

    One of the New Testament’s most memorable stories is John 7:53-8:11, the haunting and dramatic pericope de adultera, or as it is perhaps better known, the story at the center of which stands the famous saying “Let him who is without sin among you be the first to throw a stone at her”:

    7:53 Then each of them [the apostles] went home, 1 but Jesus went to the Mount of Olives. 2 Early in the morning he came again to the temple; all the people came to him, and he sat down and taught them. 3 The scribes and the Pharisees brought a woman who had been caught in adultery, and placing her in the midst 4 they said to him, “Teacher, this woman has been caught in the act of adultery. 5 Now in the law Moses commanded us to stone such. What do you say about her?” 6 This they said to test him, that they might have some charge to bring against him. Jesus bent down and wrote with his finger on the ground. 7 And as they continued to ask him, he stood up and said to them, “Let him who is without sin among you be the first to throw a stone at her.” 8 And once more he bent down and wrote with his finger on the ground. 9 But when they heard it, they went away, one by one, beginning with the eldest, and Jesus was left alone with the woman standing before him. 10 Jesus looked up and said to her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” 11 She said, “No one, Lord.” And Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you; go, and do not sin again.”

    Homilists and theologians seeking to illustrate the “radicality of forgiveness” and “radical acceptance of sinners” practiced by the historical Jesus (Kysar 134) have frequent recourse to this pericope, since it seems so powerfully to embody the egalitarian morality of the Sermon on the Mount: “In everything do to others as you would have them do to you; for this is the law and prophets” (Mt. 7:12). But to see the story of the woman taken in adultery as little more than a dramatic vehicle for the delivery of a separable ethical commandment is potentially to overlook the moral significance of those aspects of the scene that give it its power: the ironic tone that suffuses Jesus’ utterances and the cryptic action of stooping to write in the dust. The homiletic approach follows existential theologian Rudolf Bultmann in drawing a distinction between the story’s significant content–the famous saying–and its form, the dramatic context in which the saying is pronounced. To Bultmann, the saying possesses historical and theological priority; the context, however, he assigns to what we might call the “mythic” background:

    Here, in proper fashion, Jesus is first of all asked for a judgement, to which he replies with a saying that has been conceived of as an unity with the situation itself. But the initial silence of Jesus is unusual and can be classed as novelistic; if so, the circumstantial ending, introducing the conversation with the woman, is more than anything else novel-like and secondary (63).

    Is there an alternative to Bultmann’s hard-edged form/content dichotomy, a way of reading this story–and, by extension, the other gospel texts it resembles–that demonstrates the equal theological significance of utterance and context in revelatory scenes like this one? This essay will present such an interpretation, by approaching the pericope de adultera from the standpoint of Eric Gans’s “generative anthropology.” First sketched out in The Origin of Language [University of California Press, 1981] and subsequently extended and tested in four books and numerous articles, generative anthropology represents a rigorous and far-reaching means of understanding cultural phenomena–such as religion–by viewing culture in light of its hypothetical origin. Culture’s origin, Gans posits, was simultaneous with the emergence of humanity’s defining characteristic, the ability to use language. But how, precisely, did this ability emerge? Gans rejects the widely-held view that language evolved gradually (that is, unconsciously) from non-significant animal communication because such a view ignores both “man’s uniqueness with respect to his animal ancestors” (Science and Faith 2) and the logical necessity that “[c]onsciousness must originate all at once–it must originate consciously” (“Differences” 798).(1) The ability to use language, he argues, resulted not solely from the gradual accumulation of random physiological mutations in individuals, but in a collectively-experienced event–a scene–in which the capacity for linguistic signification deferred an imminent conflict that was threatening to break out among a group of proto-humans. For Gans, humanity’s essential attribute is therefore its capability for deferring violence through representation.

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    But whence does the need for such deferrals arise? Generative anthropology answers this question by considering not how proto-human and homo sapiens differ, but what they have in common. Humans and higher animals share a capacity for imitation or mimesis, which is both the vehicle of non-genetic transmissions of information and a potent source of intraspecific conflict. Here generative anthropology follows the pioneering insights of René Girard, whom Gans credits with having rediscovered “the critical, inherently conflictive nature of [mimesis], a category of action that had previously been viewed, following Aristotle’s Poetics, as an unproblematic source of esthetic pleasure” (Originary Thinking 8). Girard agrees with Aristotle that “the habit of imitating is congenital to human beings from childhood (actually man differs from the other animals in that he is the most imitative and learns his first lessons through imitation)” (Poetics 20). Girard differs from Aristotle, however, by holding that the intensity of the human capacity for mimesis (as Gans explains)

    leads to intensified rivalry over attractive objects and thence to a generalized conflict that can only be resolved by the channeling of collective aggression against a single “marked” member of the group­­–one whose marginal status makes him an appropriate butt for the hostilities of the others. Because this victim brings peace to the community in crisis he is the first sacred object; . . .he is also the first significant object, and the source of all significance. (“Differences” 800)

    The mob Jesus confronts in the pericope de adultera bears all the hallmarks of what Gans and Girard would identify as a “community in crisis”: feeling their religious/legal tradition belittled by the imposition of Roman authority, and riven by competing ideas about how to re-assert the significance of Jewish nationality and identity, the crowd gathers and prepares to immolate a hapless woman in the hope that the execution of an adulteress will re-establish group unity. To this recurrence of an archetypal human event–a lynching–Jesus brings an originary intuition of the shared roots of significance and violence that enables him to short-circuit the sacrifice of the woman taken in adultery. In what follows, I will employ the methods and insights of generative anthropology to interpret two of the most puzzling and provocative aspects of the pericope de adultera: why, exactly, Jesus’ famous words disperse the lynch-mob, and what is the meaning of writing in the dust, an action which Bultmann sees as just an atmospheric embellishment of the “novelistic” silence with which Jesus initially answers the crowd’s challenge. I will then extend these insights to suggest how the pericope, ­­though not written by the same hand as the rest of John, ­­is thematically and theologically unified with the Fourth Gospel by its demonstration of the ethical dimensions of verbal and gestural irony. From this analysis will ultimately emerge a vivid illustration of generative anthropology’s extraordinary capacity for extracting from religious texts and phenomena their innate, though sometimes obscured, cognitive and ethical insights.

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    Consideration of the story of the woman taken in adultery from the standpoint of generative anthropology begins with a kind of reader-response analysis: on what in the story does my attention focus, and why? Clearly, our attention to the pericope is as much drawn to the saying that stands at its center as it is to those more evocative details–the writing in the dust, the actions of the mob, and the puzzling exchange at the end of the episode between Jesus and the adulteress. Nevertheless, since the saying stands out from the rest of the story with a sort of epigrammatic intensity, I will begin with it before turning to the more mysterious aspects of the scene.

    There is in the famous saying “Let him who is without sin among you be the first to throw a stone at her” more complexity than the homiletic tradition tends to grant it, complexity that resituating the saying in the fullness of its context helps to identify. The primary source of complexity in the saying and context is the melange of impulses motivating the crowd to want to lynch the woman in the first place. Behind these sometimes suspect and contradictory impulses stands, however, the unifying feeling of resentment, directed first and foremost against the Roman conquerors of Judea. Captured after the Sanhedrin has been stripped of its power to enforce the sanctions for violations of Jewish law (believed to have occurred around 30 C.E.), the woman must be lynched ­­that is, executed without benefit of “official” due process­­ because, as Duncan M. Derrett observes,

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    that was the only way in which she could be punished. Because the Sanhedrin was not allowed to hear cases involving the death-penalty, at any rate in Jerusalem itself, the constitutional method of seeking a penalty against her would have been to approach the Roman governor. The [Jewish] Law prescribed how and by what means an adulteress should be punished; but its application was hindered so far as regular administration was concerned, and the Romans provided no attractive alternative. No Roman judge would condemn to death a woman taken in adultery, and that was what the crowd (and the husband) wanted, it would seem, to happen to her. A smaller legal punishment, or even another at the judge’s discretion, would by no means satisfy their zeal (10-11).

    The pericope itself demonstrates, however, that the zeal of the crowd was aroused by more than just the woman’s violation of the law. Mixed in with their righteous indignation against the woman’s sin are at least two kinds of resentment: the first against the constituted colonial authority of the Romans, the imposition of whose relatively lax legal code could be seen as yet another affront to Jewish religious and political sovereignty, and the second against Jesus, taken by the crowd as a self-constituted moral authority, whose self-evident righteousness also arouses resentment. When in John 7:19 Jesus asks an adoring throng, “Why are you looking for an opportunity to kill me?” he is greeted with shocked disbelief: “You have a demon! Who is trying to kill you?” (7:20) Verse 6 of chapter 8 reminds us that the crowd’s moral outrage against the woman is not unmixed with an animus against Jesus: the purpose of their question of “Now what do you say?”, the story remarks, is “that they might have some charge to bring against him.” This lynching is, then, a more involved enterprise than it appears on the surface. The woman is largely a pretext for the expression of other resentments, especially those of the scribes and Pharisees for any perceived threat to their civic and political authority. Understanding this aspect of the story enables us to appreciate even more the interconnectedness between Jesus’ famous utterance and the context in which it arises. Note that “Let him who is without sin among you be the first to throw a stone at her” does not prohibit the contemplated action from taking place. Indeed, it is not even a direct answer to the question the crowd directs at Jesus; it is, rather, something of a mild suggestion (“Let him among you”) qualified by what is under the circumstances an ambiguous psychic and moral condition: what does it mean to be “without sin?” Not presently in the act of sinning? Never having committed a sin? Incapable of sinning? And to which of the many varieties of sin and sinfulness is Jesus referring?

    The vague and mild character of Jesus’ response to the crowd’s question presents, of course, a striking counterpoint to the malice and clear intent presumably emanating from the assembled group. There is, though, one part of this utterance that is crystal clear, and from it emerges the saying’s overriding anthropological significance. The part of the sentence to which we should look for the saying’s ethical importance is not the ambiguous expression “without sin,” but the phrase “the first to throw a stone at her,” especially the adjectival phrase “the first.” “To throw a stone” is, of course, an unambiguous action, the motivation and consequences of which are obvious in this context. One cocks an arm, takes aim, and lets the stone fly, hoping it will strike the presumably restrained sinner squarely in the head. Jesus seeks unmistakably to bring to mind for each member of the crowd a clear picture of what is about to happen, and thus forgoes euphemism or any other type of figurative language. “First” is similarly unambiguous, and lies even closer to the revelatory kernel of the entire scene, for it brings to light the secret, fatal vulnerability that lurks at the heart of every lynch mob.

    Generative anthropology sees the all-against-one configuration of the sacrificial mob as the sinister repetition of a moment of the event in which language originated, the moment of the sparagmos in which the violent impulses temporarily deferred by the emergence of linguistic signification are vented, as it were, upon the body of the central object. Since the center/periphery orientation of the originary scene of language was produced by a build-up of mimetic tension and rivalry between the members of the group, the aggression ultimately released on the body of the victim was not originally aroused by that victim per se. Thus the “sin” of the lynch-mob’s victim, as my analysis has already suggested, is something of a pretext, since at least part of the real purpose of the punishment is to ward off a threat of group disunity. Establishing and securing the unanimity of the group of sacrificers is, as it were, the real purpose of the lynching; and anything that conduces to single out any member of the group thus threatens the entire enterprise. The precise means that this group has chosen to exact punishment on the woman caught in adultery is, of course, particularly well suited to this end, since in the aftermath of a hail of stones, who can say which was first and which was last?(2) (Or, for that matter, which merely injured the victim, and which delivered the fatal blow?) The unanimity of the group’s action ultimately confers anonymity on each individual, who, after all the stones have been thrown, enlists his own uncertainty concerning the precise order of events in order to still any pangs of conscience that might be stirred by having participated in what could, under other circumstances, be construed as a murder. Jesus’ use of the word “first” is intended precisely to destroy the comforts of anonymous unanimity. And this is precisely what it does, for after another short pause, the story relates how the mob, originally an undifferentiated mass headed by “scribes and Pharisees,” degenerates into a collocation of individuals, who depart from the scene “one by one.”

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    A sophisticated understanding of what could be called the hidden anthropological strata of lynch-law thus undergirds Jesus’ canny response to the question laid before him both verbally by the group and situationally by the circumstance with which he is presented. This understanding stems not from just a historic or scriptural knowledge, but from an intuition of the originary connection between scenes like this one and the internal scene of representation–the conscience–that results from the origin of consciousness itself. Were there no need for some sort of forestalling of the pangs of conscience that such events are capable of arousing, were there no ethical ambiguity in the action contemplated by the mob, then there would be no need for the elaborate measures the crowd takes to ensure the anonymity of unanimity. Jesus knows that the crowd’s felt need to ask the judgmental question testifies to the presence of a latent moral pang. Human consciousness is originally constituted on a public scene (possibly, like this one, a scene of victimization); the scene leaves in each individual a trace, a remnant, that is the source of what is commonly identified as conscience. There is an originary link, then, between victimization and conscience. Awareness of this link is precisely what lynch mobs must try to forget, but which Jesus’ carefully crafted reply is formulated to bring to light.

    But what of this scene’s other feature which the story is so careful to preserve, the mysterious moments in which the reluctant judge “bent down and wrote with his finger on the ground?” What is the purpose of these actions, and what, if anything, does Jesus write in the dust at his feet? These evocative details have understandably intrigued generations of interpreters, and over the centuries many have exercised their ingenuity in attempting to solve this tantalizing textual riddle. Some have taken the story’s failure to specify the content of Jesus’ inscription to mean that nothing identifiable was written–Jesus doodles in order a), to buy some time for the victim and then to allow his words to sink in, or b) to show his contempt for the entire proceeding. Others see the unusual word used to describe the act of writing–katagraphen, “writing down” or perhaps “tallying up”–as an indication that Jesus wrote something specific, such as the sins of his questioners.(3) Duncan Derrett enlists his formidable knowledge of the laws and customs of colonial Judea to support the hypothesis that Jesus wrote two passages from Exodus that comment upon the actions of the lynchers. The first is Exodus 23:1b, “You shall not join hands with the wicked to act as a malicious witness,” and the second is Exodus 23:7, “Keep far from a false charge.”(4)

    These two schools of thought are, of course, mutually exclusive: either Jesus wrote a recognizable text the content of which somehow helped to shame the mob into dispersing, or his writing was illegible and achieved a similar purpose via less direct and obvious means. Of these two alternatives, the latter is preferable for two reasons. First, the chronicler shows meticulous care in preserving the delicate precision of Jesus’ utterances. If Jesus had indeed written some text in the ground that directly commented on the event, it is likely that the chronicler would have carefully preserved it as well. Second, some sort of written accusation, such as the crowd’s violation of a law, or their sins, no matter how subtle or implicit, would jar with the resolutely non-accusatory tenor of both Jesus’ central utterance and his concluding refusal to condemn the woman.

    To hold that nothing recognizable was written does not, however, necessitate viewing the action of writing in the dust in the way that Bultmann does, as a secondary, “novelistic” detail included to dramatize the heightening tension of the situation. The importance of this element of the story lies more in the act of writing itself than in what is or is not written on the ground. The very action of writing, in other words, is itself symbolic, and forms an essential part of Jesus’ ethically-oriented response to the situation. That such is the case may be observed by recalling exactly when Jesus pursues this cryptic action. Verse 2 relates that after Jesus’ early morning arrival at the temple, “all the people came to him, and he sat down and taught them.” Though the text does not specify the precise configuration of this group, the fact that Jesus sat down to teach leads one reasonably to infer that the people were arranged in a rough circle, Jesus sitting with them seminar fashion on the periphery of the circle. That this was the arrangement is further suggested by verse 3, which relates how the scribes and Pharisees placed the woman caught in adultery “in the midst.” The Scribes and Pharisees thus transform the egalitarian circle into a potential scene of violence simply by providing the circle with a center. Jesus’ response is to bend down and write “with his finger on the ground,” an action which, in its way, repeats the action of the scribes and Pharisees, though with a difference. Writing in the dust echoes the placement of the woman in the midst of the crowd by directing the attention of those on the periphery away from each other to the circle’s center. Jesus’ action differs from that of the scribes and Pharisees, however, in the extent to which it is ambiguous. Like the famous central saying, writing in the dust presents a striking conjunction of gestural clarity with representational ambiguity. Jesus touches the ground, and leaves a lingering trace of something in the dust–but what, exactly, is the inscription? Is it composed of letters, initials, pictures, or just random markings?

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    The intriguing combination of ambiguity and clarity serve something of the same purpose here as it does in the gripping central utterance. In the originary event, the production of the first linguistic sign occurred when a group arranged around an attractive central object reached for it at the same time, only to abort their gestures of appropriation in fear of the conflict that would break out if all managed to lay a hand on the object. The object’s apparent ability to repel the appropriating gestures of the individuals on the periphery granted it a sacred aura, and, thereby, the “transcendent”–since it is capable of being both itself (an appetitively attractive object) and something beyond itself (the thing that forestalls conflict)–nature of the linguistic sign. On the originary scene, gestural certainty leads to sacred ambiguity, with the emergent capacity for language serving as a means to defer intraspecific, mimetic conflict. By writing in the dust, Jesus portrays how scenes of sacrifice like those urged by the scribes and Pharisees are capable of producing a decidedly less troubling and victimary outcome. The action symbolizes what generative anthropology offers as a minimal definition of the human capacity for language: the deferral of violence through representation.

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    The two aspects of the pericope de adultera upon which this essay has so far concentrated–the famous saying and Jesus’ writing in the dust–have something in common: both seem calculatedly ambiguous and ironic, requiring of the hearer a degree of interpretive intrepidity far beyond that of even the most obscure of the synoptic parables. In fact, the ambiguity of this pericope extends past obscurity to enter into the realm of irony, not in the narrow literary-critical sense of meaning the opposite of what one says, but in an existential sense akin to that developed in Soren Kierkegaard’s doctoral dissertation, The Concept of Irony. Kierkegaard begins his examination of the unsuspected depths of irony with an observation about questions that emerges as remarkably pertinent to this essay’s interpretation of the story of the woman taken in adultery:

    It is manifest that the intention in asking questions can be twofold. That is, one can ask with the intention of receiving an answer containing the desired fullness, and hence the more one asks, the deeper and more significant becomes the answer; or one can ask without any interest in the answer except to suck out the apparent by means of the question and thereby to leave an emptiness behind. The first method presupposes that there is a plenitude; the second that there is an emptiness. The first is the speculative method; the second the ironic (36).

    Jesus’ first utterance is a response to a direct question posed by the Scribes and Pharisees, and his second utterance is comprised of two questions he directs to the erstwhile victim of the mob, with whom he is now left alone: “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” Strictly speaking, these are rhetorical questions, since their answer is obviously provided by the context in which they are asked. The shamed crowd has trudged off, having abandoned in embarrassment their grim purpose. While, as Duncan Derrett observes, the text fails to provide any explicit guidance as to whether Jesus’ tone in asking these questions is “sarcastic or humorous” (25), it seems likely that a faintly wry smile of irony–the look that says “Ah, I knew it” or “Just so”–crossed his face at that moment. The credulous woman answers the questions, which in the context of what has just occurred illustrate the unacknowledged ethical dimension of Kierkegaard’s concept of the ironic mode of questioning. The ambiguity of Jesus’ words and actions in the presence of the mob ironizes the menacing scene constituted by those who would condemn the woman to the extent that their scene is disassembled, leaving an emptiness behind. Or, to put it another way, the ironic distance Jesus is careful to put between himself and the woman’s accusers has the ultimate effect of exposing the ultimately debilitating internal contradictions of “lynch law.”

    In addition, irony provides an important thematic and formal link between the interpolated story of the woman taken in adultery and the rest of the Fourth Gospel, which, for all the resolute Christology of its famous opening sentence–“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God”–presents us with a picture of Jesus at his most human: loquacious, emotional, occasionally bitter and mocking, and almost always teasingly ambiguous when he speaks. It is, after all, only in John’s gospel that Jesus’ troubling rebuke of his mother at the wedding in Cana occurs: informed by Mary that the wine has given out, Jesus responds “Woman, what concern is that to you and me? My time has not yet come” (2:3-4). It is also only in John that we find the encounter with the Samaritan woman at the well, in which Jesus may or may not declare himself the Messiah. The woman says to Jesus “‘I know that Messiah is coming’ (who is called Christ). ‘When he comes, he will proclaim all things to us.’” Jesus’ response in the original Greek is ego eimi, ho lalon soi: does that translate (as most Bibles have it) to “I am he (that is, the Christ), the one that is speaking to you?” Or is it just “I am the one that is speaking to you?” as if to say, “Don’t talk to me of the Messiah now; listen to what I am saying to you.”

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    By far the most striking and extended example of irony in John, though, comes in the trial before Pilate, longer and far more detailed here than in the synoptic gospels. As in the story of the woman taken in adultery, irony and verbal ambiguity arise in the context of a capital accusation. Unlike the lynch mob in the pericope de adultera, however, Jesus’ priestly accusers admit–though not to Pilate, of course–that their real motivation for bringing the charge of sedition against Jesus is not to punish him for his crimes but to secure Jewish unity at the expense of a scapegoat. In chapter 11, the infamous Caiaphas berates his fellows on the high council with “You know nothing at all! You do not understand that it is better for you to have one man die than to have the whole nation destroyed,” a statement which persuades the elders “from that day on” to plan to put Jesus to death. The Roman governor’s ignorance of this conspiracy initially places him in something akin to the impartial stance Jesus assumes when called on to judge the woman taken in adultery. His anthropological intuition, though, is no match for Jesus’: that this is the case is indicated by Pilate’s mode of questioning, which is, in Kierkegaard’s terms, predominantly speculative rather than ironic:

    18:33 Then Pilate entered the headquarters again, summoned Jesus, and asked him, “Are you the King of the Jews?” 34 Jesus answered, “Do you ask this on your own, or did others tell you about me?” 35 Pilate replied, “I am not a Jew, am I? Your own nation and the chief priests have handed you over to me. What have you done?” 36 Jesus answered, “My kingdom is not from this world. If my kingdom were from this world, my followers would be fighting to keep me from being handed over to the Jews. But as it is, my kingdom is not from here.” 37 Pilate asked him, “So you are a king?” Jesus answered “You say that I am a king. For this I was born, and for this I came into the world, to testify to the truth. Everyone who belongs to the truth listens to my voice.” 38 Pilate asked him, “What is truth?”

    There is a great deal of psychological and anthropological significance packed into this subtle and complex verbal dance, the complete elucidation of which lies beyond the scope of this essay. For our purposes, it is necessary first of all to notice that irony and ambiguity once again arise during a forensic examination–that is, at a time and place in which discursive clarity assume life or death importance. Second, it is noteworthy that Pilate’s famous ironic question–“What is truth?”–produces an emptiness similar to that revealed by Jesus’ questions to the adulteress: without staying for a reply, the Roman governor leaves his captive and returns to the crowd to report “I find no case against him” (18:38). Again, questioning in the ironic mode reveals the moral emptiness of the charges brought against the scapegoat. But the events of the next few hours will demonstrate that there inheres yet another wrinkle to what the pericope and Pilate’s examination reveal as irony’s ethical dimension. By turning away from his interlocutee after asking his sardonic question, Pilate pinpoints the distinction between mere mockery and the revelatory irony Jesus employed to disperse the crowd in the pericope. In this context, mockery is irony’s pale and ineffectual shadow, as is illustrated when Jesus, mocked and scourged as the “King of the Jews,” truly has his body broken and actually dies on the cross.

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    It may be observed from the above analysis of the scene between Pilate and Jesus that irony’s structuring role in the Fourth Gospel is ultimately paradoxical, since what serves in the first case to avert a violent outcome appears to produce one in the second. How can this be?

    Solving this riddle requires recognizing what the two episodes reveal in juxtaposition. In both, the essential function of the originary scene–the generation of meaning out of crisis–may be observed. In employing verbal irony and gestural ambiguity to divert the attention of the woman’s would-be lynchers from the object of their malicious intent, Jesus demonstrates the fragility of the sign/signified relationship which the lynching hopes to establish. The crowd, provoked by the scribes and Pharisees, want the dead body of the lapidated adulteress to serve as a guarantor of the authenticity of the Law which they feel has been delegitimized first by the Romans and then by Jesus. That is, they want to make the body into a sign that will derive an unshakable stability from the permanence of the woman’s death. The law of Moses, say the scribes and Pharisees, “commands” this. Jesus’ response is consistent with his statement in Matthew 5:17 that he came not “to abolish the law or the prophets.” To reveal through ironic detachment the law’s cognitive and linguistic sources is not, strictly speaking, to abolish the law. It is, however, to show how the law, as a system of representations, is vulnerable–perhaps even fatally so–to deconstruction. In the pericope, Jesus destabilizes the hoped-for sign–and thereby spares the woman–not by merely questioning the crowd’s right to execute her or by suddenly superseding the old law with a new. Rather, he approaches the question of the law anthropologically: he tacitly asks the crowd, “What is a law? What is the relationship between the law and the language in which law is expressed? What, if any, essential characteristics of social interaction are exemplified in setting up systems of law and punishing transgressors?”

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    That he asks these questions ironically and indirectly indicates the extent to which Jesus’ anthropology is generative–that is, it attempts to understand human interaction from the standpoint of the origin of humanity’s defining characteristic, language. To do so, however, is to threaten to unleash the mimetic tension originally deferred by the emergence of language against himself, for, as Gans writes,

    Irony is the necessarily indirect and allusive expression of the deconstructability of the formal structure of language that is the model for all formal structures, all of which are in the last analysis structures of representation. To think a formal structure is to conceive both its levels on the same plane, to deconstruct it–to ironize it. True thinking, originary anthropological thinking as opposed to the positive thought that unconditionally respects formal difference, is thus always ironic. (Signs of Paradox, in MS).

    The task of sifting the teachings of the “historical Jesus” from apostolic emendations and corruptions, it seems, would greatly benefit from considering whether the text in question respects or questions formal difference. For all that can be said about the New Testament’s varying depictions of Jesus–especially between the synoptics and the fourth gospel–there is a striking consistency in the lack of respect Jesus affords to the formal differences upon which his age set such great store. What are the parables of the good Samaritan (Lk. 10:30-37), the laborers in the vineyard (Mt. 20:1-16), and the prodigal son (Lk. 15:11-32) if not reminders of the ultimate instability of human concepts of significant difference? What are the Beatitudes (Mt. 5:3-12) if not a call to re-think the relationship between linguistic sign (“Blessed” or “Happy”) and the collective contexts from which those signs originally derived their meaning?

    That Jesus ultimately fell victim to the originary instability his characteristic irony was so effective in revealing does not, of course, invalidate either that irony or the truth it was capable of uncovering. As Gans writes,

    because humanity depends on the maintenance of formal structures in order to defer conflict, ironic thinking is potentially tragic. Once the absolute formal barrier between sign and referent has been shown to be vulnerable, an end is made to deferral and the central figure becomes subject to sparagmatic violence (Signs of Paradox).

    Both the pericope de adultera and John’s description of trial of Jesus by Pilate illustrate not only the power of generative anthropology, in Gans’s words, “to extract from religious texts clearly formulated and in principle ‘falsifiable’ anthropological theses” (Science and Faith vii-viii). They also show the extent to which Jesus’ theology and mission–his theory and practice–reflected an understanding of the originary links between mimesis, violence, and the definitive human attribute of language.

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    Notes

    1. Thomas F. Bertonneau has pointed out how the discussion of language acquisition in Richard Leakey’s The Origin of Humankind (New York: Basic Books, 1994) exemplifies this kind of gradualism. Following Richard Pinker’s arguments in The Language Instinct, Leakey accepts that language is genetically programmed and therefore can be explained in terms of natural selection. However, continues Leakey, “what were the pressures of natural selection that favored the evolution of language? Presumably, the ability did not spring into being full-blown, so we have to wonder what advantages a less-developed language conferred on our ancestors. The most obvious answer is that it offered an efficient way to communicate. This ability, surely, would have been beneficial to our ancestors when they first adopted rudimentary hunting and gathering, which is a more challenging mode of subsistence than that of the apes. As their way of life grew more complex, the need for social and economic coordination grew, too. Effective communication would have become more and more valuable under these circumstances. Natural selection would therefore have steadily enhanced language capacity. . . . Language as we know it today [would therefore have] emerged as the product of the exigencies of hunting and gathering” (122-23). See Bertonneau 1994: 2-3. (back)

    2. Derrett notes that the crowd is merely following tradition, not the law, in telling Jesus that “Moses commanded us to stone such women.” Stoning was an all-purpose form of execution, “the traditional penalty to be resorted to whenever the Law said ‘he shall certainly die’ or words to that effect without prescribing a different penalty” (11). (back)

    3. Some ancient manuscripts add the words “the sins of all of them” to the second instance of Jesus writing in the dust. This emendation is, however, widely held today to be a late textual corruption. (back)

    4. “Law in the New Testament,” pp. 16-23. (back)

     

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    Brooke, A.E. “John,” in Peake’s Commentary on the Bible. London: Thomas Nelson and Sons, 1959.

    Bultmann, Rudolf. History of the Synoptic Tradition. Tr. John Marsh. New York: Harper & Row, 1976.

    Conrad, Carl W. “Jesus Seminar Premises and Rules of Evidence.” http://www.artsci.wustl.edu/~cwconrad/, March 6, 1997.

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    Gans, Eric. “Differences,” Modern Language Notes 96(4): 792-808.

    ———-. Originary Thinking. Stanford: Stanford University Press, 1993.

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    ———-. Signs of Paradox. In MSS.

    Kierkegaard, Søren. The Concept of Irony. Princeton, New Jersey: Princeton University Press, 1989.

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  • Benchmarks (Anthropoetics III, no. 1)

    William Mishler’s article on Ibsen’s Brand is an adaptation of a paper delivered in the COV&R section of the American Academy of Religion in November 1996. The other three articles have been adapted from papers delivered in the Generative Anthropology – Religion lecture series in Spring 1997 sponsored by the Center for the Study of Religion at UCLA by Doug Collins, Tom Bertonneau, and Matt Schneider.

    About our Contributors

    William Mishler is Professor of Scandinavian in the Department of German, Scandinavian, and Dutch at the University of Minnesota in Minneapolis, and an active member of the COV&R (Colloquium on Violence and Religion). He is a specialist in Ibsen and in modern Norwegian literature.

    Douglas Collins, a member of the Anthropoetics editorial board, teaches French and Comparative Literature at the University of Washington. He is the author of Sartre as Biographer, as well as articles on nineteenth and twentieth-century French literature.

    Matthew Schneider, a founding member of the GA seminar (who has managed to attend some portion of the seminar every year it has been given) holds an MA from Chicago and received his PhD in English from UCLA in 1991. The author of Original Ambivalence: Violence and Autobiography in Thomas De Quincey (Peter Lang, 1995), Schneider has also published articles on Jane Austen, John Keats, and critical theory. He has recently been promoted to Associate Professor of English (with tenure) at Chapman University (Orange, California).

    Tom Bertonneau, another original member of the GA seminar, received his Ph.D. from UCLA in Comparative Literature in 1990. His dissertation applied GA to the study of the modern epic: William Carlos Williams’ Paterson and Stéphane Mallarmé’s “Un coup de dés…” Since then he has published and presented papers on Williams, Wallace Stevens, Charles Olson, and other American authors, as well as on theoretical topics (and science fiction). Tom has also written for Heterodoxy, Chronicles, Academic Questions, and National Review, and is well known in Michigan for his controversial writings on college English teaching. He currently teaches English at Central Michigan University.

  • Bone of the Lamb, Blood of the Lamb: Ibsen’s Brand and Generative Anthropology

    1. Introduction

    Generative Anthropology’s primary concern is not with literature but language, i.e., representation, but because literature consists of language that inherently shows the traces of the process by which it arose, GA finds in literature an ideal interlocutor. And among literary genres, perhaps the one most apt to engage GA in dialog is tragedy. As Eric Gans writes in The End of Culture: “If the epic converted myth into literature and the lyric did the same for choral marriage-hymns and the like, with tragedy, literature penetrated into the very heart of ritual: the sacrifice whose origin is traceable to the originary event.” (Gans, 1985, 280)

    In any given epoch, then, whether ancient Greece, Renaissance England, 17th century France, or 19th century Scandinavia, one might somewhat abstractly understand the function of tragedy to have been that of reformulating the originary event in the terms of the current culture’s ethical understanding. This event, as readers of Eric Gans’ work recall, is hypothesized to have occurred in a moment of stymied impulse when the protohuman group was arrested in its hungry convergence on an object of collective desire by the countervailing force of that desire itself. Each individual was prevented from reaching out to take sole possession of the object by the assembled force of the encircling ring of identical, i.e., mimetic, desires. In that moment of pause and rigid attention, the group found itself compelled to designate the object to itself–that is, convert it from mere instinctually targeted thing to cognized sign by an operation that was both magical and radically paradoxical. Indeed, it produced the fundamental paradox of which all human culture was to become the endlessly complex unfolding. That the object had to be lost as thing in order to be recovered as sign is the conundrum which religious ritual celebrates–fixing on the aspect of transformation, of transubstantiation–and secular ritual, i.e., tragedy, deplores–fixing on the aspects of loss and arbitrary victimage. In this issue of Anthropoetics, which is devoted to the topic of religion, I would like to bring Henrik Ibsen’s religious tragedy Brand (1866) into a kind of dialog with Generative Anthropology–with the hope of contrasting their views regarding some of the religious implications that flow from the double nature of the human sign. I find that GA helps clarify the radically anthropological nature of Ibsen’s drama, just as I also find that the anthropological Ibsen poses certain fundamental questions to GA.

    That Ibsen’s tragic sense was rooted in an intuition concerning the fatal entanglements generated by the paradoxical nature of the human sign is a fact not often credited in the critical literature, despite the fact that the line from Peer Gynt, ” Only what’s lost may be held forever,” is frequently cited as kind of a gnomic concentrate of his fundamental insights. Elsewhere I have written of Ibsen’s poetic apprenticeship which, as recapitulated in an autobiographical poem entitled Players, portrays the process of poetic election as having occurred by way of the painful experience of mimetic rivalry. Here Ibsen suggests that he became a dramatist by discovering at first hand that the object of desire can never, by definition, be obtained. The glamour which surrounds the object derives solely from the fact that it is contested by another. Thus personally attuned to the conundrum of the original scene, Ibsen went on in his major historical and philosophical dramas to explore the implications of mimetic rivalry as they operate in and among cultural systems. In Brand (1866), Ibsen wrestled with the ominous fact that ethical systems, i.e., religions–the very systems by which society attempts to pacify the violence generated by mimetic rivalry–tend by a further turn of the generative paradox to become mimetic rivals themselves. The sign which cleared a space and provided a moment of peace in the originary scene becomes in turn an object of desire because of its mystifying power. Between Christians and Jews, for example, the sign of the lamb is just such a disputed sign. Because Christians claim this sign of peace in an exclusionary manner, they recharge it with the very violence which the lamb gave his life to quell, i.e., the death of the first born.

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    2. The Sacred, Religion, Tragedy

    I would like to take a slightly more differentiated look at the process by which the central object becomes sacred. Two moments in the originary scenario can be distinguished: the first when the object holds the group at bay, the second when it serves as the substrate for the transcendental sign. The first moment is that of impending violence, the second that of the advent of peace. When it first magnetizes the group with its presence the object is like a bomb, charged with the appetitive charge of collective desire. If it does not explode, i.e., if the group does not tear itself to pieces, it is because it has generated a sign which can be known by all equally, i.e., shared in the mind. This mental communion leads to a third moment when the object can be shared equitably in concrete fact. Thus, somewhat in the manner of the prototypical scheme envisaged by René Girard, at least as regards outcomes, the object gives itself to the group in a way which saves it from its own incomprehensible violence. Incomprehensible because collective. No individual within a group has a 360 degree apprehension of the situation. The group’s violence, whether manifest or latent, of which s/he is only one component part, flows around him/her with the impersonality of the divine. And again as René Girard has often averred, the radical change produced by the sacred object from a situation of imminent destruction to one of established peace is of such magnitude that it registers to the group as a miracle. Ensuing religious rites, as both Gans and Girard agree, are the formal reiteration of this magical (i.e., not comprehended) transformation.

    While the affective charge of this transformation may be difficult for modern people to grasp, the Bible contains several episodes that give us at least a hint of its impact upon people of a primarily religious imagination. The example I would like to cite not only illustrates this immediate point, but will be relevant to my subsequent discussion. The example I have in mind is that of the Moabite king mentioned in 2 Kings 3:24-27:

    But when they came to the Israelite camp, the Israelites sallied out and attacked them, driving the Moabites in headlong flight. The Israelites pushed forward into Moab, destroying as they went. They razed the towns to the ground; they littered every good piece of land with stones, each man casting a stone on it; they stopped up every spring of water; they cut down all the fine trees; and they harried Moab until only in Kir-hareseth were any buildings left standing, and even this city the slingers surrounded and attacked. When the Moabite king saw that the war had gone against him, he took with him seven hundred men armed with swords to cut a way through to the king of Aram, but the attempt failed. Then he took his eldest son, who would have succeeded him, and offered him as a whole-offering [burnt offering] on the city wall. There was such great consternation among the Israelites that they struck camp and returned to their own land.

    The fear inspired in the Israelites by this act of royal filicide gives us an index of the affective charge inherent in the religious sign. The killing of the boy becomes a sign of such potency that it causes them, on the very point of victory, to abandon their campaign and flee homeward in fear. As in the originary scene, the transmutation of the central object into sacred sign imposes peace. But with a crucial difference. Notice that this sign gains its potency by playing off an earlier sacred sign. For the Israelites the killing of the Moabite prince must have struck them as an inversion of their own founding sacred sign, the non-killing of Isaac. To the Israelites the sight of this king killing his first born son and heir, the being most central to the Moabite kingdom, must have struck them as a fundamental violation of the sacred order of things, an inversion of sacred centrality itself, so to speak.

    In addition to giving us a hint of the affective power of the sacred, this example also helps us think about the relation of religion to tragedy. For when we consider this Moabite king, we of course think of Agamemnon, or Euripides’ Heracles, or, for that matter, the mothers in Euripides’ The Bacchae. And then comparing these accounts of child sacrifice, both the religious and tragic ones, with GA’s hypothetical originary scene, we are given a sudden, startling hint concerning the nature of the sign. If at first it arrests violence it does so not by overcoming it but by transmuting it to a state of permanent virtuality. Within the peaceful sign flickers the ember of violence that gave rise to it.. In a new situation, in a new configuration of forces, the ember flares to a blaze and the sign recharges itself by crossing back over the line from metaphor into concrete fact. It wouldn’t have served for the Moabite king merely to perform an animal sacrifice on top of the wall, for example, recalling to mind the sign by which Isaac was replaced on the altar. That sign would not have been sufficiently powerful to arrest the Hebrews. Only by dipping the sign back in the human blood which gave birth to it could the king invoke its full power. What does this suggest to us about the long-term relationship between human beings and their sacred signs? Generative Anthropology finds in the equality of access to the sign which is proffered to all in the originary scene a hopeful prognosis for human culture, as if such equality, when sufficiently clarified and raised up in consciousness, might ultimately lead to a condition of mutual reciprocity for all humanity. But for such an outcome to occur, the would have to somehow overcome the antithetical energies imparted to it at its origin. In suggesting this outcome as realizable within historical time Generative Anthropology is of course placing itself in continuity with the eschatology of Judaism which finds in the name of God a whole and unitary means of salvation. But the intuition of tragedy as it repeatedly arises in the course of Western history stands in direct opposition to this understanding of the sign. Where religion points to the sign as the instrument of peace, tragedy in turn points to it not only as the precondition but under certain circumstances as in fact the cause of war.

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    Tragedy does this most insistently, of course, in the aftermath of a given war when it looks to the partisanship which sparked it and makes of it a non-partisan analysis. Eric Gans writes: “Tragedy first reached a high-cultural level in a period of patriotic fervor–that of the Persian war–and it could surpass this level only by becoming independent of civic considerations.” (Gans, 1985, 290). By extrapolation, we might say that tragic authors in every age are those who, when they contemplate the bloody facts of war, realize that religion which keeps peace within the group is somehow unable to accomplish this task between groups, for obviously there are few wars of historical record where the religious expedient employed by the Moabite king would have produced a comparable effect. This leads the tragic author to bring the lesson home and inquire into the sacred mechanisms undergirding his own culture.

    Such, at least, seems to have the process that led Ibsen to write Brand.

    3. Ibsen’s situation in 1865

    Ibsen wrote Brand in 1865 in Italy, fifteen years after his first play, Cataline. He had left Norway in 1864 for a year’s study abroad. Stopping for a few weeks in Denmark, he was resident in Copenhagen during the weeks when the Germans attacked Denmark’s southernmost province, Schleswig, and appropriated it. Denmark appealed to Sweden and Norway to come to its defense, as they had promised to do, but faced with the superior might of Germany, both refused. Ibsen was appalled. A patriot and an enthusiast of pan-Scandinavianism, he had spent the past fifteen years of his career writing plays on national romantic topics. The general program for these works had been to portray historical Scandinavian kings and warriors, whatever their faults, as figures of great stature and consequence, possessed of a “greatness” that might serve as an incentive to modern Norway in its first years of independence and national self-definition. This phase of his work Ibsen brought to conclusion with The Pretenders (1864), a play about Norway’s civil war in the fourteenth century. In this resolutely ambiguous work, Ibsen presents national unity as a worthy ideal while at the same clearly showing the lynch-mob mechanism which the victorious King Håkon found himself constrained to employ to achieve it. Now, a year after completing The Pretenders, faced with the German attack on Denmark– and Norway’s reaction to it– Ibsen suddenly found himself having to rethink his understanding of national identity and of his role as Norway’s more or less self-elected national dramatist.

    Full of compassion for Denmark and of indignation toward Germany, Ibsen settled in Italy and tried to formulate some sort of artistic response to the situation. He worked hard for a year but with minimal results–producing only a fragment of a narrative poem, now known as The Epic Brand, in which the figure of a passionately idealistic clergyman by the name of Brand takes up rhetorical arms against Norway’s torpid, unheroic, and self-centered citizens. Month after month Ibsen labored on the poem, and at last ground to a halt. Then, all at once, during a visit to St. Peter’s, Ibsen experienced a moment of inspiration that changed everything. I would like to present this event in the words of Vigdis Ystad, a noted Norwegian Ibsen scholar, from her recent book “–livets endløse gåde” Ibsens dikt og drama (1997) [“life’s infinite mystery” Ibsen’s poetry and drama]. Ystad writes:

    After about a year the work was still in a rudimentary form. The poet was in despair. But then a decisive event occurred, which Ibsen has described in a letter of September 12, 1865 to his fellow poet Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson. “Then one day I went into St. Peter’s–I was in Rome on an errand–and there, suddenly, the form for what I had to say came to me, forcefully and clearly.” In the same letter he wrote the famous words, “I read nothing but the Bible,–it is powerful and strong!” In other words, Ibsen describes a sudden and revitalizing inspiration that caused him to put aside The Epic Brand. During the summer and fall of 1865, he worked on his great verse drama Brand in a state of near intoxication.Scholars debate about the nature of Ibsen’s experience in St. Peter’s and its impact on the finished work. Most frequently they interpret it as a religious experience, and place it in relation to the religious problematic at the heart of the drama. (Ystad, 1996, 130, my translation) 

    A little later in her discussion Ystad adds this interesting note:

    That the work’s external form underlines its religious themes is fairly clear. Hallvard Lie has suggested that the verse patterns of the drama seem to have been influenced, among other things, by the Catholic Requiem Mass, in particular the Dies Irae. (Ystad, 131)

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    I wanted to present this event in Ystad’s words because she succinctly frames it with the pertinent quotation from Ibsen and the relevant questions concerning the nature of Ibsen’s inspiration. As a final note, however, concerning the background of the work, I would like to point to a significant symmetry in Ibsen’s experience of the Danish/Prussian conflict. Not only did Ibsen happen to be staying in Copenhagen when the attack occurred, he also happened, some months later, to be staying in Germany, when the victorious troops came home. He writes in a letter:

    I was in Berlin when the victory parade took place [in early May 1864 after the Prusso-Danish War], and I saw the mob spit into the mouths of the [Danish] Dybbøl cannon, and it seemed to me a sign of how history will one day spit in the faces of Sweden and Norway for their part in the affair. (Ibsen, 1)

    Although full of partisan feeling when he wrote these words, we understand that Ibsen’s objective situation as a non-participant observer in both Berlin and Copenhagen in fact allowed him to experience the nationalist passions on both sides, the symmetrical fervors, so to speak, which meant that later in a more reflective moment in Italy he was able to hold them together analytically in his mind.

    4. The plot of Brand and its form

    The plot of Brand is complicated and difficult to narrate because everything in the work carries allegorical significance, so that even the descriptions of landscape–mountain and valley, sunshine and shadow–are charged with second-level meanings. It is a reading drama not intended for the stage, its language charged with echoes, allusions, cunning word plays, and cross references, so that as with any successful poem its meaning is elusive and unstable. But stripped to its bare narrative, the story is as follows: Brand, a Christian minister is returning to his childhood village. He is driven by a sense of mission, which is to awaken his countrymen to the moral necessity of a spirit of self-sacrifice, what he calls offervillighed, i.e., a willingness to sacrifice. His motto is All or nothing, which of course never means nothing but always all. Everywhere he is met with resistance. The one exception is Agnes, the fiancée of his childhood friend, Ejnar. When she hears Brand engage Ejnar in debate, she is so impressed by Brand’s moral seriousness that she switches her allegiance and love to him. Eventually she and Brand marry and have a son, Alf, who in Act 3 falls ill. The village doctor tells Brand that to save his son’s life, he must leave the dark, unhealthy north and take him to the south. Brand is eager to comply but encounters resistance from the villagers, who have taken him as their spiritual leader and interpret his departure as a betrayal of a sacred trust. For an agonizing moment, Brand hesitates, torn between his paternal and spiritual obligations, but then decides to follow his own lofty motto and sacrifice his son’s life. Alf dies. This proof of spiritual valor augments Brand’s authority among the populace, and brings him into conflict with the local civic and religious authorities. Defying them and responding to the people, Brand supervises the building of a huge new church in town, but when it comes time to consecrate it, realizes that his vision has been too small, too mundane. He casts the keys to the church door into the fjord and leads the villagers up into the mountain, promising them a higher form of spirituality, again premised on a higher notion of self-sacrifice. For a brief enthusiastic moment the people follow him, but when the first pangs of hunger set in they turn on him and curse him for a false prophet. They take up stones and Brand narrowly escapes with his life. Brand has so obviously merged with his prototype, Jesus, that one of his followers, the expelled Gypsy girl, Gerd, falls to her knees and tries to worship him as the returned Messiah. Rejecting her worship, Brand climbs higher into the mountains, and there in a penultimate moment encounters the specters of dead family members who have all died as a result of his moral crusade. i.e., the ghosts of his son Alf and his wife Agnes (who died as the result of losing her son), and of his mother, whom he allowed to die unshriven and unattended because she was unwilling to heed his call to renounce her earthly goods. Facing the glacier, Brand suffers a final agony of indecision as to whether he has been guided or misguided in his spiritual striving. By way of answer he is buried in an avalanche of snow, unleashed by a rifle shot of the crazy Gerd, as a heavenly voice responds to his question with the words: “He is Deus Caritatis.”

    One advantage of stripping Brand to its bare outline, I think, is that thus reduced it offers us a dim but plausible clue as to the nature of Ibsen’s inspiration in St. Peter’s. Let’s turn for a moment to the crux of the play, the conclusion of Act III, where Brand informs Agnes of his decision to remain with his parishioners, leaving her to draw the fatal consequences in actual fact. The passage reads:

    Agnes. [lifting the child high in her arms]

                          God on high! The sacrifice thou cravest                           I dare raise up towards Thy Heaven!                           Lead me through the terrors of this world!

                                              [She goes into the house.]

    Brand. [stares unseeingly a short while, bursts into tears, clasps his hands together over his head, throws himself down on the steps and shouts]

    Jesus! Jesus! Give me light. (Ibsen, 155)

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    Surely this scene reminds us of the Offertory of the Mass. Why else would Ibsen have Agnes elevate her doomed son? Brand’s collapse and anguished prayer ironically recall the priest’s prayerful genuflection after the elevation of the host. And why otherwise does the play conclude with Brand being rejected and nearly stoned by his followers? Is this not in consonance with the prologue of John’s Gospel– “He came unto his own and his own received him not”–which used to be recited as the “last Gospel” of the Mass? And, finally, why the Latin phrase which ends the play if not so serve as a vague echo of the “Deo Gratias” which formerly closed the Latin Mass? We recall that the critic Hallvard Lie found a close resemblance between Brand’s verse form and that of a Requiem Mass. My suggestion would be that the parallels extend to the form as well. I think, in other words, that when Ibsen stepped into St. Peter’s, where in all likelihood a Mass was in progress, he had a flash in which he understood that if he cast his Brand in the form of a Mass, it would, purely in its form, pose a fundamental question concerning the paradoxical link between Christian culture and war by subtly lifting up the culture’s central religious ritual for esthetic consideration. For here in St. Peter’s, Ibsen found himself standing in Christian Europe’s central temple and observing with eyes undulled by habit a sacrifice of substitutionary atonement in which the Son is offered up to the Father for the benefit of all, a theologically non-symbolic reiteration of a sacred process not unlike that effected by the Moabite king. (Non-symbolic because Christ is really present under the appearance of bread and wine.) Perhaps Ibsen, like the Israelites, was jolted. For although Ibsen was a Lutheran who was not in the habit of attending church, he was a thorough Bible reader and he had been precisely informed by Paul as to the sense of what takes place on the Catholic altar:

    And so, since we have now been justified by Christ’s sacrificial death, we shall all the more certainly be saved by him from final retribution.” (Romans, 5:9)

    5. The Mass as an exemplary instance of the sacrificial dialectic of cultural forms

    Two features characterize the human signifier: it is arbitrary and differential. The signifier is always this not that, the this proposing itself through some aspect of non-identity with that rather than through some inherent or transcendent quality of self-sameness. Which is to say that human signification proceeds through dialectic, i.e., argument, which at the level of words merely results in differentiation–Pa is not Ma–but at the level of culture always produces a winner and a loser. In its conception of the founding scene of human meaning, Generative Anthropology provides a narrative which, as Eric Gans tells it, underlines the potential for peace inherent in the cognitive shift from thing to sign, but Tragedy, I am suggesting, takes us back to the same scene and the same story, and its reading always emphasizes the arbitrary– that is to say, sacrificial, that is to say, magical–nature of the object offered up for meaning. As Tragedy contemplates the provisional resolution of conflictual tension by means of the sacrificial signifier, it intuits the putting-in-place of a logic with implications of perpetual and lethal recursion.. Eric Gans writes

    The entire course of the dialectic of linguistic form, up to and including the supralingistic forms of discourse, can indeed be understood as a progressive revelation of he arbitrary character of the linguistic sign, and, at the same time of the (proto) dialectical symmetry of man’s relation to linguistic presence, the evolution of form being at the same time a revelation of human content. (Gans, 1981, 267 )

    As an object lesson in the dialectical tension at the core of the human signifier, consider the streak of lamb’s blood daubed by the Hebrews on the door posts of their houses on the eve of their exit from Egypt. To the Angel of Death this single sign conveyed a double message: a) Don’t kill the first born son inside this house. b) Do kill the first born son in the unmarked house next door. The lamb gives up its blood to produce both aspects (arbitrary & differentiating) of human meaning simultaneously. And at every Passover meal since that first blood smear, a lamb bone has been placed on the table as a sacrificial sign of recognition of that first sacrificial sign of liberation. Now this of course is this same lamb which in turn, i.e., appropriated and re-defined, becomes the founding signifier of the Christian Mass. The logic driving this act of symbolic permutation is animated by the utopian hope that it might constitute the final turn of the sacrificial dialectic, for Jesus, in the narrative lens of the New Testament authors, is positioned within the scene of the Last Supper as containing all aspects of the sign within himself in a perfect manner, i.e., finished and non-differentiating. He is both priest and victim, center and periphery, both slain and not slain, the first born son who dies and the first born son who lives. It’s a symbolic operation which re-writes both the Abraham/Isaac and the Passover scenes of Judaism in an to attempt to free itself from Judaism at the same stroke, defining itself against the Passover meal by an act of discrimination as if it might thereby free itself from sacrificial contamination. Indeed, this is precisely Paul’s trope, that the dough of the Mass might somehow not be leavened with the dough of the Passover:

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    Have you not heard the saying, ‘A little leaven leavens all the dough’? Get rid of the old leaven and then you will be a new batch of unleavened dough. Indeed you already are, because Christ our Passover lamb has been sacrificed. So we who observe the festival must not use the old leaven, the leaven of depravity and wickedness, but only the unleavened bread which is sincerity and truth. (1 Corinthians: 6-8)

    But notice that at the very moment that Paul tries to disentangle the two leavens, the Christian and the Jewish, he brings them into contact with each other through invidious comparison. The Jesus of the Gospels, of course, had preceded him in this maneuver, at least in the New Testament textual sequence, by discriminating himself from his spiritual brother Judas, when he dipped the unleavened bread into his cup at his last supper, prior to its consecration, and handed it to his betrayer, thereby marking him as the expelled one, doomed to suicide, whose removal from the scene could open a space in which the transubstantiation might occur without taint. Given this sacrificial prelude, the Mass, which on the theological level attempts to undo or overcome difference by containing all differences within its complex single signifier, on a cultural level obviously instigates a new differentiation whereby the “old” Jews, faced with the “new” Jews who have re-defined themselves as Christians, now find themselves shifted into the place of the Egyptians, i.e., into the house not marked with the blood of the Lamb, and thereby defined as “the leaven of depravity and wickedness.”

    Ibsen, I imagine, as he stood within the baroque enclosure of St. Peter’s, his eye moving from Michaelangelo’s Moses to his Pietà by way of the high altar, suddenly grasped in a flash that the religious field of culture consists of a closed loop in which symbolic figures change their valences from plus to minus depending upon propinquity or substitution, but that the logic is always sacrificial and the sum total constant. If the role of ancient Greek tragedy was to lift up the sacrificial basis of culture to aesthetic scrutiny, the role of a modern, northern, Protestant tragic artist was to point to the sacrificial logic by which Judaism had been appropriated and re-inscribed within Christianity, not to vindicate the one against the other, but to show how together they formed a closed symbolic loop whose effect, in time of war or impending war, tended to stimulate rather than to abate violence, whistle up the angel of death, so to speak. For, again, the datum Ibsen was struggling to decipher had to do with the clash of Christian armies.

    6. YHWH , Gans’ reading of the name of God, Moses, priesthood, Brand’s name.

    When Moses, the liberator and lawgiver, asks YHWH, who has appeared to him in the form of a burning bush, by what name he wishes to be known to his people, YHWH instructs Moses to say that his name is “I am who I am” (or in other translations, “I am who I will be”). Eric Gans has analyzed this exchange in his Science and Faith: The Anthropology of Revelation (1990), and seen it as marking a major advance in the dialectic of representational forms:

    God’s “I am who I am” affirms the permanence of the imaginary scene as a prerequisite not only of linguistic communication, but above all of human relations. The God who “is what he is” is the God who exists only to maintain an imaginary scene purged of any preconceived central object. (Gans, 1990, 64)

    In YHWH’s declaration of pure self-identity Gans sees the center of the original scene of representation presenting itself as such, as a kind pure potential-for-representation, as if freed from the necessity of differential definition:

    It is no longer a matter of replacing the Egyptian gods by another god, even if he be unique, but of substituting for the center closed by the rival Other an open center that is a pure locus of presence. (Gans, 1990, 62)

    In making this claim Gans is obviously looking at the scene through religious eyes, i.e., in a manner similar to the Paul of the two leavens, as if there could be a Jewish “locus of presence” which might be utterly freed from its Egyptian antecedent. Now to this, of course, Gans might reply that in itself the “pure locus of presence” is indeed pure, a space cleared of concrete idols and so available to abstract thought. But in order to give this reading Gans must neglect two things: 1) the embeddedness of the scene within a textual and historical context, and 2) the force of dialectic which even in the absence of a concrete sign continues to operate in potentia… Let me take these points in order.

    In focusing on YHWH’s “I am who am,” Gans takes only half of YHWH’s self definition. For YHWH goes on to say:

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    God also said to Moses, “Say this to the people of Israel, ‘The lord, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob, has sent me to you: this is my name for ever, and thus I am to be remembered throughout all generations.’” Exod. 13: 15

    In other words, the “locus of pure presence” is situated within a line of patriarchs, a line of fathers, whose distinguishing characteristics are a) that they did not kill their first- born sons b) but instead instigated rivalry among their sons, setting brother against brother for the long term benefit of the national group. In this stratagem, of course, they were following the example of the God of Genesis, who obviously could have accepted the sacrificial smoke of both Cain and Abel, but instead chose to ignite the fire of resentment in the heart of the more enlightened brother by showing a preference for blood sacrifice. Now the fact that these tribal fathers did not sacrifice their first born sons, as was perhaps the (occasional) practice among other tribes in the area, e.g., the cults of Moloch and perhaps Baal, is obviously in our eyes a cultural advance, but it is also one which, since this abstention first occurred at YHWH’s arbitrary behest, must always be understood as being instantly and arbitrarily reversible. In other words, within human culture filicide is not some archaic remnant, some by-passed, benighted phase of development, but an ever present potentiality whenever the Center requires it. For the point, as Jewish commentators on the Akedah (binding of Isaac) always insist, is not the killing or non-killing of Isaac, but rather Abraham’s faith and perfect obedience. Which means that “throughout all generations ” the son’s life must remain forfeit in principle. (Some midrashim say that Isaac was killed not by the knife but by the fire, since the sacrificial fire would already have been lighted before he was placed on it. See Robin M. Jensen. “The Binding or Sacrifice of Isaac–How Jews and Christians See Differently.” Bible Review, Vol IX, Number 5, October 1993.)

    For how else could the Center ever raise an army?

    My second objection to viewing “I am who am” as disembodied center–which, to be sure, in the abstract, it is–is that it is posited without regard to the periphery which is its necessary concomitant, despite Gans’ own assertion that the model of linguistic presence is the model for human relations. To which Gans might reply that for the moment his concern was only with one half of the equation, with the potentiality offered by the emptied center for unconditioned representability. To which I would reply that the humans for whom representation thus becomes a larger option are situated on the periphery as overshadowing conditioning factors of the center. What effect does this swept-clean center have on them? A glance at Exodus suggests that when the Center becomes utterly central and utterly pure, then, like a convex lens, it concentrates the energy of mimetic rivalry which is ever active on the periphery into a focused potential for maximum violence. If the sacred object of the original scene could be thought of as a bomb that blessedly did not explode, the abstract and purified object who speaks to (and then through) Moses can be thought of as a far larger device that periodically (at divine behest) goes off and rips through the Periphery with devastating effect. For although Moses had what we (and one dead Egyptian official) might call a bad temper before his encounter with YHWH, that meeting filled him with a potential for absolute rage (which Michaelangelo, by the way, thanks to a translation error, depicted on his Moses’ forehead as two bulging horns). Exodus 32: 25-29

    Moses saw that the people were out of control and that Aaron had laid them open to the secret malice of their enemies. He took his place at the gate of the camp and said, ‘Who is on the LORD’s side? Come here to me’; and the Levites all rallied to him. He said to them, ‘The LORD the God of Israel has said: Arm yourselves, each of you, with his sword. Go through the camp from gate to gate and back again. Each of you kill brother, friend, neighbor.’ The Levites obeyed, and about three thousand of the people died that day. Moses said, ‘You have been installed as priests to the LORD today, because you have turned each against his own son and his own brother and so have brought a blessing this day upon yourselves.’

    In short, the center as “pure locus of presence” translates into pure potentiality for infinite sacrificiality on the periphery, each priest, as agent of the center, a potentially consuming flame sprung from the non-consuming central fire. Which leads us back to Ibsen’s priest, who seems to have been named in recognition of this precise dialectic. Notice that Brand has no surname. To call him Brand Olsen, for example, would have obscured his quality of allegorical essence. His name in Norwegian means fire, as in conflagration, and is cognate with the German word of the same spelling and meaning. In Ibsen’s German Bible, Brand is the first half of the word for sacrifice, literally “burnt offering,” as for example in God’s command to Abraham in Genesis 22:2:

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    Und er sprach: Nimm Isaak, deinen einzigen Sohn, den du liebhast, und geh hin in das Land Morija und opfere ihn dort zum Brandopfer auf einem Berge, den ich dir sagen werde.

    God said, ‘Take your son, your one and only son Isaac whom you love, and to the land of Moriah. There you shall offer him as a sacrifice on one of the heights which I shall show you. 

    In Ibsen’s play, Brand’s characteristic activity is to engage every person he meets in a no-holds-barred debate with the goal of demonstrating the moral superiority of an ethic of voluntary self-sacrifice, citing as compelling precedent both Isaac and Jesus as cognate examples. In other words, Brand, as spokesman for the center, necessarily becomes the rival of everyone of the periphery. Thus he stands as the embodiment of the paradoxical nature of the religious sign, noted above: namely to stand as spark and wind to the conflagration it attempts to quell. Or, as Eric Gans writes of Jesus: “He who comes to abolish ethical difference arrogates to himself by that very act an absolute difference.” (Gans, 1990, 99)

    7. What does God want?

    Brand and Eric Gans seem to agree that the telos of religion, in so far as one might extrapolate it in a worldly sense, is perfect human reciprocity, each giving him- or herself for the other. Gans, as a philosopher/anthropologist who, standing to one side of religion and studying the dialectic of its historical forms, would seem to be tacitly suggesting that such a goal might perhaps be accomplished in an eventual aftermath of religion when, by a final cognitive turn, religion would have offered up to humans its abstract essence. On the basis of Brand, I would guess that Ibsen, as thinker, would have found himself in profound sympathy with Gans’s vision but on the other hand would have found in the sacrificiality of the originary scene a fatally conditioning factor trip wired to rise up and reassert itself. The bloodless sign entails the bloody sign, the two linked to each other as the plus and minus virtually present in any sign, even the most abstract. For although Christianity would like to posit itself as the replacement for Judaism in taintless Aufhebung, it finds it must always leaven the new dough with the old, for that’s the only leaven there is. At the risk of stating the obvious, let me recall that the God of Judaism and the God of Christianity are not two Gods but one. Jesus prays to the God of Abraham. The God of Abraham acknowledges Jesus as his beloved son at his baptism in the Jordan. On the cross Jesus calls out to the God of all the patriarchs when in the words of David he asks why his Father has abandoned him, showing that even in extremis he is operating within the logic of Judaism, making sense of his situation as an unreprieved Isaac.

    When Jesus’ death in turn gets raised up as the founding sign of Christianity, it is presented as an overcoming of its sacrificial antecedent, Jesus himself perhaps attempting to accomplish this operation by proposing bread and wine as stand-ins for either animal or human sacrifice. But in this, we read, he was blocked by his father who, having stayed the hand of Abraham, apparently now needed a more potent sign of differentiation.

    Many readers, of course, are loath to impute such motives to God, but not Paul, the new Church’s first theologian:

    With all this in mind, what are we to say? If God is on our side, who is against us? He did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all: how can he fail to lavish every other gift upon us. (Romans 8:31-32)

    And ever afterward, whenever a theologian has attempted to understand this rite of sacrificial substitution in a less sacrificial or sanguinary sense, Rome has refused the metaphorical shift, insisting under pain of excommunication on the presence of real blood, real body, under the accidental appearances of bread and wine. Thus Ibsen’s Brand was standing on firm Pauline ground when, just prior to sacrificing his own son, he calls out in wrathful indignation to the timid Protestants who were trying to stay his hand: “Humane? Was God humane to Jesus Christ?” To which, of course there are theological and other rebuttals, but the point is that Brand speaks the obvious sense of the text, not its subtle or idealistic deconstruction. Perhaps Ibsen himself provided a rebuttal of his fiery preacher with his “He is the God of love” which ends the play. But if it is a rebuttal, notice that its provenance is not of this earth where the fires of mimetic rivalry are variously damped or driven by the variously (i.e., differentially) sacrificial modes of culture, and where, over the long haul, they grow progressively hotter and larger.

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    8. Conclusion

    In short, the question which Ibsen’s Brand seems to pose to Generative Anthropology is whether, given its understanding of the sacrificial nature of the originary scene and the originary sign, which is to say of the human sign tout court, it can somehow envisage a non-contaminating turn of the dialectic by which representational forms might give way to each other. This is the utopian hope that drives, if not religions, then their theologians. Clearly, such a turn would have to occur in some way other than all prior cultural shifts, i.e., other than by way of mimetic rivalry. And when tragedy reads the Bible, it finds that Judeo-Christianity, which conceives of itself as the solution to the threat of mimetic rivalry, is, or can be in times of trouble– i.e., more often than not– its magnifier.

    Brand is a priest and a father. At the turning point of the play he finds that, despite his love for his son and his own insight into the moral necessity of not yielding to the inertial pull of culture toward mimetic violence between father and son, he must kill his son. With his keen psychological acuity, Ibsen gives us hints of a whole array of psychological motives for this terrible action, all of which can be reduced to one form or another of mimetic rivalry, but the decisive responsibility for the deed must ultimately be laid at religion’s door. Brand is thrown off his own best instinct by the combined force of the Judeo-Christian cult. Not the moral teachings of Jesus, of course, nor the anti-sacrificial teachings of the Old Testament, but by the dark glamour surrounding child sacrifice as it persists even under prohibition in Judaism or theorized by Paul and his followers in Christianity. In both the New and the Old Testament the impression persists that what God requires of men is at least the willingness to kill their sons as a sign of perfect obedience, for this is what he required of Himself as the precondition of mankind’s salvation. There may be other ways to read these texts, but the sacrificial interpretation lies close at hand, and conventional culture always finds it. The religious sign is inherently ambiguous, not only as to sense but as to its impulse power, so to speak. Generative Anthropology finds in the suspension of violence provided by the first sign an ultimate hope for humanity; Ibsen finds in the suspended violence, which is religion, a potential for violence forever waiting to unleash itself.

    In short, the question which Ibsen’s tragedy may be seen to pose to Generative Anthropology is that of determining in what sense the origin of culture is ultimately determinative. Or, phrased somewhat differently: whether it is possible to credit the human sign with the potentiality to discharge the violence that gave rise to it within the closed loop of contentious human culture.

  • Cool GA (Guest Chronicler: Andrew McKenna)

    Omigod, GA is cool.

    Human life, like all life, is rooted in material needs, but human culture needs desire to propagate. GA builds on the fundamental insight into the behavior of our species first analyzed by René Girard, namely, that human desire is mimetic. The advertising industry today is one of the most transparent manifestations of this anthropological particular, for it focuses less on the quality of any commodity than on the prestige of its glamorous possessor, who models and mediates the consumer’s desire for utterly superfluous goods. The March 17 New Yorker magazine includes coverage of the fashion scene that so glaringly reflects the dynamics of desire at the originary scene of language that if GA did not already exist, one would have to invent it to explain such market commodities phenomena.

    In “The Coolhunt,” Malcolm Gladwell observes the following about two market researchers, DeeDee and Baysie, who specialize in a kind of on-site investigation and interview analogous to what anthropologists do in remote villages. In his efforts to track the determinants of what is cool, of what sells to style conscious consumers of any economic strata, he dazzles the reader with paradoxes in which GA discovers the clearly structured mechanisms of desire:

    The paradox, of course, is that the better coolhunters become at bringing the mainstream close to the cutting edge, the more elusive the cutting edge becomes. This is the first rule of cool: The quicker the chase, the quicker the flight. The act of discovering what’s cool is what causes cool to move on, which explains the triumphant circularity of coolhunting: because we have coolhunters like DeeDee and Baysie, cool changes more quickly, and because cool changes more quickly, we need coolhunters like DeeDee and Baysie.

    Cool, then, has all the evanescence of the sacred as studied by GA, particularly as it concerns the sacred’s migration or transformation to the self-reflexive dynamics of the market. Here the object of desire, of consumption, boasts no value beyond what its marketeers and their recondite informants in places like LA, New York, and Houston attach to it according to rules that work like Keynes’s analysis of the market’s self-fulfilling prophecies, as analyzed in an earlier Chronicle (No. 82) on George Soros. “Who knows?” is what Gladwell cites as the cardinal rule of cool, which is all about elusive and therefore transcendental differences; it is “a mystery,” he says. Here all value is regulated by “the example and the opinions of neighbors and peers.” The “sequence” (GA translates: the narrative) designating cool is “entirely interpersonal,” that is to say, mediated by another’s arcane designation.

    The “definition of cool is doing something that nobody else is doing.” Clearly, cool is about difference, but its dynamics are all Derridean différance, right down to the letter that you can see but cannot say, not at least so as to make a perceptible difference. GA argues the same point about the sacred as an object of endless deferral; its designation requires mimetic modelling on the one hand and deference to its inappropriable otherness on the other. Stylish inimitability follows the same cues: “Fashion was at the mercy of those kids, whoever they were, and it was a wonderful thing if the kids picked you, but a scary thing too, because it meant that cool was something that you could not control. You needed someone to find cool and tell you what it was.” So nothing is cool; cool isn’t any thing but the uncanny–wonderful and scary–arbitration of difference, a relation of or to difference, for what matters the preposition as long as it undercuts any substance or substantive?

    “Wonderful” and “scary” do not evoke the sacred accidentally, the sacred always being what must both attract and repel desire. One might respond to my harping on these antithetical adjectives by saying that I am trivializing the sacred, hyperbolizing a linguistic coincidence between GA and upscale journalism. GA’s rebuttal is to observe that cool is just that, a trivial form of the sacred, which is to say that it is the form the sacred takes in the modern market society, because humans cannot live without the sacred, which culture transforms, deforms and disguises over history. The market trivializes the sacred, because the market’s role is to defang, defuse, and diffuse its potential balefulness. It is in this sense that markets are benign, and preferable to more virulently sacrificial forms of the sacred. GA explains, too, while rivalry for a pair of sneakers can turn deadly, as has lamentably proven to be the case.

    The central role of “kids” in all this merits reflection: their economic marginality is what paradoxically constitutes their centrality in the market system: they consume but do not produce; they have no responsibility–yet–for the polis, the socius, or for others, for a family, or to free market regulators like the IRS. Kids’ desire has no material base, as the Marxists would say; unanchored, kids embody desire par excellence in its quintessential nomadism and leisure (a notion I’ll return to later).

    The author can only describe the dynamics of cool paradoxically, without ever getting to formulate the paradoxology that drives all culture since the linguistic-ostensive origin of our species as spelled out by GA, to wit, the designation of a victim at a sacred center whose unapproachability guarantees communal exchange at the human periphery. The journalist here is like the field anthropologist whose empirical data requires a theoretical formulation that is unavailable on site, the anthropological observer being necessarily contaminated by the dynamics of fascination governing the field. Our reporter is transparently fascinated by cool.

    One paragraph in particular fairly glows with this fascination, as it correlates the antinomian rules of cool, which are the self-same rules of a sacred-generating desire as analyzed by GA:

    Their non-coolhunter [that of a market research firm] just didn’t have that certain instinct, the sense that told him when it was O.K. to deviate from the manual.

    Instinct is a password for charisma or tuchè, a hieratic value alternatively attached to the sacred or its ministers, the priest or shaman. The manual, the textbook or template, the grammar so to speak, is presumably concerned with trends, rules, and patterns, whereas cool’s only interest in them is to deviate from them, perhaps as speech can deviate and consequently reorder the language. Note in this regard cool’s grammatical metamorphosis from adjective to substantive, as from a quality to an autonomous and yet unsubstantial agency. Cool’s only rule is misrule or dysrule; its three rules, as portrayed by our reporter, obey a metarule, which is to break its own rules, which is another way of describing the trans-deformations of a desire that must simultaneously attract and repel imitation.

    The rest of this paragraph unwittingly spells out all the paradoxes of origin as they concern desire, including the paradox of desire as the origin of the origin, of desire as the origin of desire, whose origin sooner or later–every few months with cool–must be “retailed” with the hieratic evanescence of the sacred. For the sake of discursive economy, I shall intercalate its logic in brackets:

    Because he wasn’t cool, he didn’t know cool, and that is the essence of the third rule of cool: you have to be one to know one. That’s why Baysie is still on top of this business at forty-one. “It’s easier for me to tell you what kid is cool than to tell you what things are cool,” she says [Cool’s source is subjective, interpersonal, not objective]. But that’s all she needs to know. In this sense, the third rule of cool fits perfectly into the second: the second rule says that cool cannot be manufactured, only observed, [The sacred is not made, but only designated, arcanely elected.], and the third says that it can only be observed by those who are themselves cool [Cool can only be tautological and self-designating, having no being, no objectivity]. And, of course [This “of course” expresses ironic (self-) bewilderment, as in: whoopie, here’s yet another paradox to come!], the first rule says that it cannot accurately be observed at all [It’s all wizard of Oz and emperor’s clothes here], because [because! ô Molière! See his Bourgeois gentilhomme] the act of discovering cool causes cool to take flight, so if you add all three together they describe a closed loop, the hermeneutic circle [This is ever the circle of the sacred and the desire that makes it so.] of coolhunting, a phenomenon whereby not only can the uncool not see cool but cool cannot even be adequately described to them.

    So a clearly hieratic, transcendent difference depends for its efficacy (which is real: it’s profitable) on a mobility whose only rule or dynamic is evanescence, elusiveness, or Derridean différance, endless deferral; whose only rule is its self-(de)realizing evasion of all who attempt to grasp, name, or define it; whose only rule is its autonomous transcendence or transcendent autonomy as cryptically awarded by the community, or rather by its shamans whose election is equally enigmatic and must remain so: if you could say what or who is cool, it or he (this is a guy thing) would not be cool:

    It’s not possible to be cool, in other words, unless you are–in some larger sense–already cool, and so the phenomenon that the uncool cannot see and cannot have described to them is also something that they cannot ever attain, because if they did it would no longer be cool.

    This desire abhors the models it generates. “Coolhunting,” the paragraph concludes, “represents the ascendancy, in the marketplace, of high school” for reasons having to do with the interplay of center and periphery I’ve already mentioned, reasons that are unavailable to Gladwell, as evidenced by the note of scandal intended by his rhyming finial.

    This paragraph is so unwittingly replete with the principles of GA as to merit further commentary, or GA paraphrase:

    • The three rules of coolness are corollaries of and comments on each other, because they are various descriptions or definitions of the sacred as elusive and evanescent because thoroughly mediated; above all as ostensive, whose market equivalent is ostentation, more or less dazzling–or discrete, which is the same thing–representation for its own sake. Cool is all about the paradoxes of representation, and its observation and comment must needs return us to human culture’s origin in language. (The strategically retro term “cool,” on the other hand, (dys)embodies the sacred’s evasion of linguistic determination, its allergy to retrievable representation, its transcendence vis-à-vis culture.)
    • Coolness does not originate in any thing but in the imaginary and community-driven prestige of its arbiters, whose arbitrary election is effectively disguised by the prestige awarded to things, which in turn are rendered all the more alluring for their ostensibly counter-cultural valence: you can go retro, with the result that Hushpuppies receive a fashion institute award; or go trans-sexual, so a new line of women’s Reeboks are “butter” for a male cool kid–upsize them for males and you’ll make a market comeback.
    • Cool cannot be manufactured but only observed, according to rule 3, except that it isn’t available to observation, which is rule 1, and which annuls rule 3. This antinomy is essential: if the rules didn’t cancel each other out, if they stabilized in any procedural or logical order, they’d be available to imitation, which is just what cool is about the business of avoiding. The rules conform to the same double binds as the primitive sacred, whose first rule is to be unavailable to appropriation, representation or imitation: noli me tangere says the oxymoronic burning bush. It is GA that reminds us that the (para)logic of the origin must remain opaque to its beneficiaries for it to function as an origin, despite (and because) of the fact that the mimetic designation of its beneficiaries is alone what brings it into (non)being.
    • If this concatenation and self-cancellation of cool rules call GA to mind, it is evidence of GA’s contention that the originary scene of language is played out every day in the marketplace, whose real success depends on the opacity of its rules to its participants. Is it not in this sense too that Gans is able to say that the market is smarter than its participants? The emperor has no clothes, which is O.K. for a kid to say; culture survives that perception by making the kid the emperor.
    • Still other GA reformulations are available from this New Yorker article, and especially from the paragraph glossed here. Every GA formulation is about the paradoxes of self-reference and reflexivity as generated by the originary scene of language. Cool is, after all, just a signifier whose market success reflects the opaquely hieratic origin of language, as I’ve suggested in my earlier remarks on its strategically retro style and grammatically skewed morphology.

    Paradox is a logical scandal, which explains, scandalously in turn to adherents of GA, the resistance of humanists and social scientists to GA’s perceptions. This may be why there is more to be learned about cultural dynamics from middle-pop culture than from PhD’s, but that’s only a hunch, and probably a resentful one at that. But it is perhaps more fruitful to be thematically conscious of one’s resentment, which for GA is the motor of cultural achievement, than to endlessly engage in critiques of distinction while remaining opaque to one’s own resentful motivations.

    What is demonstrably true about paradox in Higher Ed is understandable in term of the success of deconstruction in literature departments: its counterintuitive frisson is the source of its appeal to humanists (especially, the object of their study being the most self-reflexively elusive, their study being the most conceptually fragile and mobile, namely, the human, which is to say the uniquely self-reflexive [non]being). Deconstruction is all paradox, dilating with a now-you-see-me-now-you-don’t appeal to and defiance of the reader. The game is irresistible to a class of toilers whose cultural base, as Joseph Pieper observed decades ago, is leisure, a fainéantise we inherit from our origins in priestcraft, who literally and in every sense have no thing to do, nothing to make, rien à faire, except to patrol an ever elusive sacrality. This self-deprecating and sophomoric riff would have no interest if it did not get us to see the integral connection between our fainéantise as critics and the cultural vocation of kids, their fainéantise being recently elevated by market dynamics to a new and fairly transparent priestcraft.

    This coolhunter article is followed by another one by Hilton Als on the fashion industry, on its infatuation with previously unfashionable Britain (“of course,” Gladwell would add). Here a panicky quest for difference (genre: “I’m sort of obsessed, basically, with things you can’t get anymore,” says Paul McCartney’s daughter, now a would-be trend-setter) unabashedly betrays the morbidity that GA recognizes as crucial, as originary, to the sacred, whose prime signifier is a victim: “The most interesting [students of fashion] come [to a London fashion institute] from countries where there is little interest in fashion: ‘I have students coming from Turkey, or Croatia–there is somebody from Slovenia at the moment–and I think they’re fantastic!’” Here’s the seal between our death’s head, cadaveresque mannequins (typical specimens are arrayed in the mag) and deadly violence, which the market converts and translates as exotica, which is the fashion market’s retailing of the nexus: eros-thanatos (the absolute Otherness of death providing the frisson necessary to hieratic difference). Here is Nietzsche’s transvaluation of all values with a vengeance: the refugee, the victim is potential arbiter of market value.

    Only GA has spelled out the Nietzschean analytic of resentment as proto-analytic of market dynamics. Nietzsche becomes available to us again as a hermeneutic once we realize he is describing modern market society rather than the Titanic agon he nostalgically fantasizes, and his really violent shrillness may just come, too, from the disconnection from his real socio-economic situation or experience as he only partly and painfully intuits it, as he only darkly perceives it. At the very least, Nietzsche’s marketability in Higher Education has always depended on his value-defying coolness for PhD’s (myself included, for years) who also misrecognize their market marginality for a titanic cultural struggle. Consider, for instance the Dionysian hieros-hysteria extolled by Gilles Deleuze, whose Mille plateaux wants to celebrate nomadic desire without a clue about the market’s unanchored self-reflexivity that generates (as in GA) that nomadism.

    In his recent book, Sacrificing Commentary, Sandor Goodhart describes Nietzschean truth as the “mimesis that wins and gets to call what it does truth and everything else mimesis.” That is the very definition of cool, which depends on imitation on the one hand and defies it on the other, which gathers imitators by flaunting its inimitability. What Goodhart says about truth also applies to Nietzsche’s Will to Power (which is the truth secundum Nietzsche) and to market success, which today is what we call truth, especially if we are Wall Street capitalists, who hold the market up as a transcendental institution–whereas, quite to the contrary, it is all about migration, nomadism, errancy, and even vagrancy. Cool is benign: it keeps kids off the streets, if only long enough to find the next Nike placeholder. It motivates and orients their leisure, even in the original sense of orientation as a return to the radiant sun-center-origin of human culture, to the Platonic Idea of truth, the source of light and vision which itself cannot be grasped or even seen. GA translates this as the originary scene of language, whose source is another’s, any other’s, desire.

  • Futurism and Sexuality

    In reaction to last week’s column, Bill Mishler of the University of Minnesota remarks that “Medical science has shown itself capable of modifying the biological givens of the situation… babies can be produced in a variety of ways that have little to do with the seeming givens of ‘biological rationality.’” This leads me to reflect on the question of what I would define as futurism: the notion that technological progress is an independent variable that can modify against our will the basic modalities of human interaction.

    I have always found futurism suspicious because it implies not change, which is inevitable, but an ethical shock administered by technology, as though we might suddenly be thrust malgré nous into a “brave new world.” This is the subject-matter of science-fiction, which as the co-owner of a SF-Fantasy bookstore I suppose I should encourage. But it is based on the fallacy that technology can impose ethical imperatives on people not yet ready for them. Technological developments emerge, for good or for ill, within a social order of great complexity and inertia. Unlike new diseases, which spread “naturally,” a new technology can succeed only on the basis of human choice; if we don’t like it, it can’t come to dominate us in spite of ourselves.

    More specifically, the futurist reproductive u/dystopia has not yet arrived. We can–or at least, could–travel to the moon; but the basic biological realities of human life and reproduction have not yet changed. Such practices as artificial insemination and even in-vitro fertilization, to which Bill is no doubt alluding, are still relatively minor modifications. But, he might answer, cloning, and the eventual possibility of the test-tube babies that have been spoken of for so long, would be far more radical changes. And who is to say what the future holds concerning the prolongation of life, brain-body transfers, etc. etc.? To this, I have two reactions, one on a pragmatic level, the other on that of fundamental anthropology.

    My pragmatic reaction is one of measured skepticism for the foreseeable future. There is a strong moral reaction against practices like human cloning, which (unlike the proliferation of weapons, a far more disquieting problem) require an important technological infrastructure that cannot easily become the object of a basement industry. The possibilities of genetic manipulation will surely continue to be regulated. What is more, I am almost ready to claim that the current trend toward the dissolution of the nuclear family, which owes nothing to biotechnology, is in the process of being reversed. (Certainly among the young graduate students I know best, there are a lot more couples and babies and a lot less amour libre than even a decade ago.) Awareness of the generally deleterious consequences of single motherhood should lead to its partial restigmatization and decline, while “alternative families” like communes or homosexual couples will always remain marginal.

    But the more fundamental point is that, in contrast with Bill’s concern that it may not be “a good idea for GA to base its thinking in this area on such a frangible basis,” a generative approach to the human has no difficulty with this or any other kind of historical evolution. To say that the biological function of reproduction is at the origin of the couple-establishing performative “I love you” is not to say that this performative cannot be extended to other couples, or to the as yet inconceivable pairing or grouping arrangements that might become dominant if, in some distant future, the production of offspring is entirely detached from female pregnancy. Originary thinking reminds us of the source of cultural phenomena; it does not reduce the latter to the former.

     
    The relevant point in last week’s column, aside from the central theme that there are forms of agape that cannot support the admixture of eros that “I love you” inevitably suggests, was that the exclusive commitment of one person to another in a couple cannot be understood independently of its origin in animal sexual reproduction. This is hardly a controversial statement. What is of far greater interest is to grasp the interaction between the biological basis of human sexuality and the cultural scene on which it manifests itself. In a curious back-handed confirmation of the originary hypothesis,Freud’s originary scene in Totem and Taboo, however sexual its motivation (the sons kill the father because he has denied them access to the group’s women), takes place in a context of male rivalry and violence. Which is to say that, for the founder of psychoanalysis, the sexual pairing between man and woman does not provide the originary model of the cultural scene. The full-fledged entry of sexuality on this scene occurs only (in the West) in the Middle Ages, in the tradition of romantic love. Here the beloved’s assimilation to the divinity is a supreme valorization of heterosexual and, however remotely, child-producing love, in contrast with the culture of antiquity, centered on male interaction, which saw sexual passion as a divine curse rather than a model of divine love. No doubt the troubadour singing of his amor de lonh was not thinking about raising a family, but the revolutionary cultural contribution of the troubadours and their Italian and other emulators was in associating sexual desire, however tenuous its experiential basis, with worship on the cultural scene of representation. Had sexuality stood at the origin of culture, such a revolution would never have needed to take place.

    I am mindful of the fact that the first theoretical model of anything like romantic love in Western culture is the homosexual couple of Plato’s Symposium. The simplest Other to theorize is that which is a mirror of the Self; in Plato’s vision, the most important step is made when the lover stops caring for his beloved as an individual and begins to see in him a representative first of corporeal beauty, then of beauty in general (211b-c). This distinguishes Plato’s model of sublimation from that of Dante and the Renaissance neo-PlatonistsBeatrice in heaven retains her individuality; in Du Bellay’s Sonnet de l’Idée, the “Idée” the poet expects to find in heaven is that of “la beauté qu’en ce monde j’adore,” [“the beauty that/whom in this world I adore”] that is, of his beloved as an individual instead of / as well as Beauty as such. Christianity, by providing a model for the sacralization of the beloved as a person, provides the context for the cultural valorization of “practical,” heterosexual love, the vulgar functionality of which is explicitly eschewed by Plato’s notion of love–which, as is sometimes forgotten, excludes sexual satisfaction of any kind.

    How is the specificity of “practical” sexual difference realized in the cultural matrix of love? The love-tradition, with only minor exceptions, takes desire for the female body as its model for love of the central divinity. (It is no small matter that Sappho, the first great love-poet, perhaps the most powerful of all, albeit lacking in the spiritual dimension of the later tradition, begins from the same vantage-point, and indeed explicitly presents herself as a mimetic rival to her beloveds’ husbands.) Women have no doubt written lyrics to men (Pernette du Guillet to Maurice Scève, or Elizabeth Barrett Browning to her husband, not coincidentally both poets themselves), but like male strip-tease and Playgirl magazine, this proves only that humans are mimetic, not that their differences are reversible.

     
    None of this should be construed as limiting our freedom to redistribute woman’s traditional nurturing function. Today’s young fathers make it a point to change as many diapers as their wives–or perhaps more, in recompense for the pain of childbirth. But the focus of desire on the female body continues to exist not merely as tradition, but as actuality. Unlike female birds, human females present themselves more insistently than males to the desiring eye–unless they are covered up by religious orthodoxies. (The fact that California’s casuals and Iran’s chadors reflect the same interest in the female body shows the inadequacy of “objective” data analysis in cultural matters.) A day on a college campus should convince anyone that sexual equality and even the sometimes-lamented “feminization” of our culture does not prevent the girls from spending a degree of magnitude more time and effort than the boys in making themselves alluringly distinct from one another. And however “socially constructed” the details of this behavior may be, one can hardly deny that it directly expresses its biological basis in the particular importance of the female body for nurturing the young in a species where they remain so long dependent.

    I’m “sociobiological” enough to be skeptical of futurist transformations of the very foundations of our interactive behavior. The future will surely bring unanticipated change, but I cannot believe that technological progress in itself will force us to accept any innovations that we have not given our ethical consciousness time to assimilate.

  • Love and Reciprocity

    I too often let my readers forget that the original point of these columns was to chronicle a spiritual itinerary consisting, hopefully, of provisional triumphs of love over resentment. Resentment may be defined as the transformation of “horizontal” human difference into a “vertical” obstacle to central Being. Love, by actively deferring this transformation, lets us experience difference as a value, a source of interactive behaviors and mediations, notably including the activity that valorizes the most familiar human difference of all, the one that vive la différence! used to be said about.

    My previous analyses of love have emphasized tenderness as care for the other’s vulnerability as revealed in the originary event. We cannot protect against natural mortality, but we can defer violence toward each other. Tenderness is a gesture to one mortal from another only inconsequentially less so. It provokes reciprocity without demanding it; it is a gift the response to which may be indefinitely deferred.

    In one of the earliest Chronicles, I discussed the expression “I love you” as the performative affirmation of a modern, self-conscious variety of love. “I love you” does not simply refer to a preexisting sentiment, but neither does it simply promise the prolongation of that sentiment; it establishes a possibility of sexual relationship, and, at least in principle, solicits a reciprocal declaration. A couple who have exchanged “I love you”‘s is presumably ready, all other things being equal, to become a family unit and to produce and care for children. The common reciprocal use of this expression marks the integration of the romantic love of the troubadours into the bourgeois family.

    Love is not always requited. The declaration solicits a symmetry, but in a necessarily asymmetrical manner. One does not declare love via “we love each other”; this can only be said after the exchange of “I love you”‘s. Thus the possibility of the declaration that solicits its reciprocation–and risks its denial–is also the possibility of its deferral. This is the stuff of romance narratives. Fearing rejection, one waits for confirming indices, or for a declaration from the other. When the pair finally exchange declarations of love, the story is at an end.

    But sometimes no declaration is possible. Such mute relationships have a special poignancy, one that the 1993 film Remains of the Day delicately exploited. In such cases, one realizes that truly to care for the other requires one not provoke a reciprocal exchange. (Stendhal was obsessed by a particular variant of this mode, where the declaration of love can only occur in circumstances that make its actualization in the couple impossible. The purest example of this configuration occurs in his first novel, Armance (1827), where the presumably impotent hero confesses his love only because he thinks he is about to die of a wound received in a duel.) Where reciprocation is impossible, “I love you” is not truly a declaration of love at all, but, however sincerely meant, an statement of egregious desire. A piece of emotional Kitsch, in fact, since the noble association of the words is being used as a mask for appetite. Such embarrassing declarations may occur in romantic narratives as foils to those we are meant to take seriously. But conversely, in the absence of a declaration, even the most inappropriate love retains its dignity. In such cases, we are shown the love in deed rather than word, so that we say (as generally the lover does not, even to himself) “he loves her.” “I love you,” in its implicit demand for reciprocity in both word and deed, imposes an obligation of acceptation or refusal that itself always risks being excessive, whereas the mute gesture of love imposes none. To demonstrate love non-thematically does not impede the future withdrawal of either giver or recipient, and therefore needs never to make the irrevocable decision that the declaration of love necessarily implies, that of whether or not to establish a monogamous family.

    Is this analysis “sociobiological”? Some months ago, I lost a few readers when I outlined a theory of sexual difference based on the idea that men related to others externally but that women had in addition the potential of internal otherness, a relationship with the fetus that is prolonged in the extra-uterine relationship with a dependent child. Love is a relationship between equals, but its basic model involves not the necessity but what we may call the structural possibility of producing children–a possibility the absence of which provides an argument against homosexual marriage. Biology is not destiny, but it is the bedrock upon which we erect our cultural edifices. It is absurd to conceive of human love independently of its biological basis, as though the couple defined by reciprocal “I love you”‘s could have ever existed in the absence of its virtual child-raising function. Without the need to perpetuate the species, there would be no sexual desire at all. A generative perspective must understand the limits of the cultural. The originary purpose of culture–to defer violence through representation–is an essentially negative one that, rather than taking the place of the biological-appetitive goals of the human animal, is meant to facilitate their attainment. (What is wrong with sociobiology is not its insistence on our biological nature, but its reduction of anthropology to ethology. This reduction is refuted by the simple fact that the animal world lacks the behavior of sociobiology; there are no animal E. O. Wilsons explaining their species’ behavior by analogy with that of plants–there are no explanations at all.)


    The exaltation of mutual love that provides a meaning to the world does so because it is ultimately grounded in biological rationality, and even the delicious deferral of sexuality during courtship is part of this rationality, since it provides a model of fidelity without immediate reward. To make a counter-argument out of the fact that “romantic love” originated outside of marriage is to underestimate the subtlety of the historical dialectic. Tristan and Isolde are fated not to marry and raise a family because the new model of love they exemplify cannot impose itself on the relatively immobile social institution of marriage until it has tightened its hold on the far less inertial public imagination. The historical demonstration of my argument is that today’s married family-raisers speak to each other in the language of the fatal lovers rather than in that of the King Marks of their day, which has been all but forgotten.

    But conversely, this implies that caring relationships that for whatever reason cannot be conceived according to the biological model should, whatever their intensity, forgo the exchange of vows. “I love you” demands a binary reciprocity only justifiable by the nature of human sexuality. Love as a pure gift of tenderness, even were the gift to be secretly reciprocated, is better left unspoken.

  • Once More, the End of Culture

     

    While talking with Tom Bertonneau the other day, the conversation turned to the obvious and therefore invisible fact that great nineteenth-century art of every kind, from poetry to painting, gave and still gives genuine pleasure to a broad spectrum of the public, whereas that of the twentieth century in general does not. Whence the reference to the “end of culture.”

    Since there is no reason to assume that techniques have declined, nor that the number of talented people in the arts has diminished, this result seems perverse. Why is it that we must listen to Beethoven and Wagner, read Dickens and Dostoevsky, look at Delacroix or Manet, to experience real esthetic pleasure? Why do these works move us more than those created closer to our own time, where only the mass experience of popular art has a real rapport with the public?

    Nothing is explained by evoking the “evolution” of the arts or by pseudoscientific references to cultural “memes.” The overall evolution of human society, for which the Darwinian analogy is less problematic, is not driven by esthetic excellence: the arts, as Marx said, are part of the superstructure. But the infrastructure is not primarily economic but ethical. The mature exchange system is not autonomously driven by the “falling rate of profit,” but by the mediation of human relations by ever-changing differential meanings increasingly incarnated in articles of consumption. Art reflects and reveals the fundamental cultural structures beneath these relations.

    What makes great art impossible today is, quite simply, that we don’t really need or want it. Just as humanity was born when apes became too mimetic to remain animals, so high art ends when humans become too mimetic to remain cultured. The great art of the nineteenth century is informed by an authoritative esthetic subjectivity–a musical or narrative voice, a painterly vision–that we can no longer tolerate today, even in the ironic premodern mode of BaudelaireFlaubert, or Mahler. As we become connoisseurs of consumption, the sacred aura of art becomes an obstacle to the construction of the personal esthetic by which we demand reciprocity from others. We accord the artist the luxury of temporarily dominating our imaginations only because he is revealing to us a potential means of temporarily dominating that of others–that is, of making ourselves into an esthetic center. The particular wealth of pleasure we obtain from the art of early market society comes from the vast opportunities made available by the new Romantic esthetic of revelation through personal experience liberated from a priori ritual constraints. The personal authority of the esthetic subject is that of a guide who shows us how to integrate our experience of a historically-changing world.

    But no cultural structure can contain the danger of mimesis once and for all. The greatness of nineteenth-century art is not static, not even to the extent that of the preceding century was static. It evolves rapidly from generation to generation through the “anxiety of influence” because it is revelatory not merely of the world but of the creative self’s possibilities within the world. The barrier of esthetic form guaranteed the Romantic expansion of the creative ego in the early days of the market system, when the desires that drove it could be conceived as essentially fixed, determined by “need”–all further consumption being condemned as the profligacy of the rich. But once this expansion, mediated through consumer production, comes to provide a model for the general public, the artist becomes for us an internal rival rather than an external model. Neither the hyperbolic snobbery of modernism nor the mock humility of postmodernism can reproduce the esthetic effect of the nourishing paternalism of the previous century. In the modernist era, art’s elitist denial of the market leads to its ascetic denial of desire; in the postmodern, the populist-ironic acceptance of the market destroys desire by the opposite tack of saturation–a technique of which Warhol, with his sheets of Marilyns and soup-labels, and interminable films, was the supreme master.

    To occupy the center stage in the post-Holocaust era, the artist must offer a guarantee that he poses no danger of mimetic contagion. Such an attitude is essentially incompatible with the authority of high art, which increasingly retreats from the public scene to niche markets of fellow specialists. (I hope to devote another Chronicle to the specific problem of writing poetry in an era when it is read and judged only by other poets.) Meanwhile, popular art, which can and does flourish, is appreciated for its very lack of revelatory density: for providing possibilities of self-imaging rather than self-realization. The poses imitated by the young Romantic were guaranteed by a substantial esthetic self; for today’s consumer, image is all. This year’s hot act, the Spice Girls, have netted some $250,000,000 by marketing a playful image of female independence and strength–probably about as much as the combined salaries of the academics who make a living analyzing the deep structures of identity politics.

     


    The postmodern decline of the high culture is undeniable, and the elite variants of popular culture, such as jazz and the art film, that once appeared poised to take its place have not fared as well as was once expected. Should we be ready then to say that we have definitively granted priority to our consumption-based self-constructions over the productions of art? Is the only authentic esthetic relationship that of the fellow consumer who casually exhibits his life-style to his entourage?

    The real question, as always, is ethical. Whether or not one accepts Christianity, the modern world cannot accommodate the moral revelations of an exemplary figure like Jesus. Those who present themselves as his successors have at best founded successful sects; they have not revolutionized our ethical vision. Similar points could be made about the other major religions. This does not mean that there has been no ethical progress in the West since Jesus’ time. But the very power of his exemplarity makes further exemplarity impossible; the true reciprocity of the Kingdom can be approximated on earth only by devaluing the center, with Doug Collins’ “prehumiliation” replacing the more dignified humility of the imitatio Christi.

    Why should the same not be true for art, which took the place of religion for a century or so (1848-1945) as the most profound spiritual activity of the bourgeois world? We will always have the beauty of nineteenth-century art to fall back on, but its revelations have now been absorbed into our own esthetic self-constructions. It is no coincidence that Flaubert’s Madame Bovary, whose depersonalized narration marks the beginning of the end for the authoritarian 19th-century esthetic subject, is also the first novel that illustrates the creation of meaning through consumption. Emma is the first member of the consumer society to which all of us now belong; Madame Bovary, c’est nous.

    The moral of the story, it seems to me, is not that we must take our models of human relations from those notorious afternoon talk shows, but rather that their very degradation should remind us that the scene of 19th-century “mimetic” art, with its unproblematic division between a personalized center and a passive periphery, is not an eternal but a historically bound form of interaction. We remain attached to 19th-century art because it allows us to re-experience the formation of the modern self as the incarnation of the originarily human within the historical dynamism of market society. As we leave childhood for adolescence, we each experience our own Romantic era: ontogeny recapitulates phylogeny. A contemporary artwork that sought to duplicate the esthetic of that era would be both superfluous and historically false.

  • A Rembrandt in an Elevator

    The most profound difference between originary thinking and the other forms of contemporary thought lies in its minimalist concentration on the mimetic foundation of human interaction, in contrast with the subject-centered narcissism inherited from the modernist era. The two principal models of the subject that emerged in this period, and that remain with us through all the metaphysical and sexual deconstructions of the postmodern age, are Heidegger’s existential Dasein as human being-in-the-world and, more often seen today, the subject that comes into being in Lacan’s fabled mirror stage in the impossible attempt to realize from within the external unity of its own image.

    Because the individual confronts the work of art without the mediating force of the ritual community, the existential-psychological self is ostensibly appropriate to esthetics. In the empirical perspective of the worldly subject who comes upon an artwork, the apparently apposite categories are those it can relate to its own personal myth of emergence. Yet originary thinking suggests that the objects on which we confer value are most usefully understood, not as objectifications of our personal phantasms, but as foci of real or potential mimetic rivalry. Our private scene of representation cannot function without input from mediating others. The narcissistic vision of art forgets that the esthetic experience is itself mediated by the esthetic sign as the expression of an authorial subject. There is no desire aroused by the artwork that originates in the spectator/reader.

    Let me try to show how the interpersonal perspective of GA can deepen our understanding of an esthetic phenomenon central to our age that has always been explained in the subject-object mode: that of kitsch.

    In a brilliant doctoral dissertation that, among its other qualities, constitutes a kind of disseminated summa of (post)metaphysical esthetics, UCLA Film student Nita Rollins defines kitsch in metaphysical terms as the “positive presentation of being’s transcendence as finitude,” or again as the “positive presentation of metaphysic[al totality] as historical (mis)taken for eternal.” Being itself is sought and missed in this phenomenon; in our naive desire for esthetic salvation, we commit the category-error of accepting the finite for the infinite, the historically bound for the eternal. How can originary thinking deepen our understanding of this archetypal modernist phenomenon?

     


    The opposition between high and popular culture can best be expressed thus: high culture is the expression of the center, popular culture, of the periphery. One might, in Girardian terms, say that high culture is the expression of the central victim, and popular culture, of the peripheral crowd of persecutors. But the revelatory nature of this opposition is precisely what Girard would deny to Hellenic high culture, in contrast with the Biblical religions. The West is born from the convergence of two forms of identification with the sacrificial center–the Hebrew and the Greek–but only in the former does this reflection explicitly uncover and reverse the relation between victim and persecutor. Greek tragedies too let us identify with the central sufferer, but his sacrificial role is justified rather than denounced. No doubt Girard’s analysis, which sees tragedy as an imperfect unveiling of the sacrificial, misses the eidos of the tragic esthetic: the self-constitution of the subject in its acceptance of personal responsibility for its structural role, its arbitrary victimary “destiny.” The modern exchange system depends on such assumptions of mediated identity as well as on the moral vision of Christianity. But the fundamental distinction is nonetheless valid: the pagan identification with the victim never denounces its sacrifice.

    Yet popular art is not kitsch. Kitsch is not a low but a middlebrow phenomenon, what someone else mistakes for high culture. Its scandalous existence is guaranteed by the marketplace; the very existence of the (in principle mass-produced) kitsch object demonstrates the existence of a category of people not offended by its tastelessness.

    Thus we must supplement our category of high culture with that of esthetic taste, which permits evaluation of quality. Bad popular culture has nothing to recommend it, but bad high culture risks appealing to those unfamiliar with the appropriate criteria. For these criteria are not evident on the surface; a taste for this cultural mode must be acquired through an educational, in effect, an ascetic process–an askesis.

    In originary terms, we first see the center from the standpoint of the periphery as an object of appetite we wish to possess. But the sacred center is a dangerous place. Cultural knowledge of this danger justifies the effort we make in learning to discipline our imagination to see the center of desire as a place of absence rather than plenitude, of suffering rather than bliss. High culture teaches us to respect esthetic form not merely as a barrier to physical possession but as a deferral of even imaginary possession in the service of the eternal renewal of desire. Kitsch strikes us as short-circuiting the process; it gives us some of the cheap imaginary satisfactions of the popular while pretending to keep us at the distance of high art: pictures not of women with big bosoms, but of girls with big eyes (and maybe just a bit of cleavage).

    But to use the term kitsch is not simply to turn away from those awful eyes. It is to turn away, in pain or in laughter, from the eyes of the spectators who gaze back into them. It is to witness the comic abjection of a marketplace that caters to the taste of those who have not learned the askesis of art. And since this askesis is never finished and evolves with history, the eyes we call kitsch can become smaller and smaller, until we can (oh horror!) see them reflecting our own.

    Is Strauss kitsch? Tchaikovsky? Wagner? Couture? Ingres? Eugène Sue? Balzac? Dickens? Longfellow? Tennyson? In the nineteenth century, when the term kitsch was invented (cf. the French poncif, which refers to the stencilled stereotypy of proto-mass-production), artists felt the hot breath of the marketplace on their necks. Surely Mallarmé at least is not kitsch, since no one can understand him.

    But comes the twentieth century, and the high-cultural pundits of the Frankfurt School, and all of a sudden the problem is solved. Art has an aura, or it doesn’t. Mass reproduction–stuff like movies, for example–is kitsch ipso facto, res ipsa loquitur, and quod erat demonstrandum. And it isn’t the people’s fault either, but that of those vile capitalists whose degradation of art is the least of their crimes. Kitsch now becomes an important category because it allegorizes in the realm of art the unfreedom of capitalism, just as the wondrous socialist utopia corresponds to art’s masterpieces. (Trotsky said, it is worth recalling, that in the socialist paradise, your average Joe and Jane would be like Shakespeare and Emily Dickinson, and from that terrain “higher peaks shall rise.” Ah, but then, Trotsky wasn’t a member of the Frankfurt School.)

    Where does that leave our idea (Idea?) of kitsch? Kitsch is a reassuring notion. If we set our sights low enough on the scale, the relative becomes absolute, and our sense of superiority is jubilantly confirmed. Those big eyes don’t really disgust us so much as endearingly justify all that money mom and dad spent on our college education. (This endearing quality is expressed directly in the gay-originated phenomenon of camp–which merits an analysis of its own–where kitsch is cultivated in postmodern style for its very kitschiness.) In today’s ever-more-mimetic marketplace, kitsch is just a synonym for downscale (itself an upscale term for what we used to call low-class). Once cappuccino is sold on every corner, Denny’s coffee is kitsch. Once blue jeans or sneakers (pardon, athletic shoes) bear the names of Klein and Nike, the nameless ones are kitsch. Once pasta acquires a hundred varieties, spaghetti is kitsch–as Charlie Sheen tells his old man in Wall StreetTaste askesis spreads beyond art: never grab anything you can describe in English, always demand the brand name, the foreign word that connotes the learning process high culture requires.

    How does this get us to the “positive presentation of being’s transcendence as finitude”? Well, being’s transcendence, or in other words, the transcendent nature of Being, derives from the sacred inaccessibility of the center, which the askesis of high art maintains inviolate. The kitsch object is “finite” because, as we have seen, it purports to provide this askesis while in effect it doesn’t. We enjoy the cleavage and then return chastely to the crudely hyperbolic spirituality of the eyes. Or to take Nita’s favorite example of “situational” kitsch, a Rembrandt in an elevator, we are uplifted by the cultural reference in a setting incompatible with esthetic contemplation.

    But is our superiority to the spectator who thinks this is art really that of the infinite to the finite, the eternal to the historical? Isn’t it our superior taste itself that sets the esthetic criteria for the eternal and infinite, so that a yet superior taste would relegate ours to the finite and historical? Our intersubjective mini-analysis of kitsch retains the philosophical content of its metaphysical definition, but situates it in the real context of culture. Askesis is not just for esthetes, after all; it is the very essence of the human which, as readers of this column should recall, is defined by the deferral of violence through representation. And the ultimate askesis to which the esthetic contributes, and which Nita might call sublime (“Negative presentation of being’s infinitude, transcendence”), is to bring ourselves to recognize our fellow human, kitsch-lover or not, as our Other and not as our Object.

  • States of Identity

     

    Last weekend, the graduate students of the UCLA Department of French held their second annual conference, entitled States of Identity, complete with guest speaker, local faculty respondents, six panels, reception, refreshments, and a nicely printed program. As I noted on the same occasion last year, the students have once again mounted, with scrupulous professionalism, a far more elaborate academic gathering than anything the departmental faculty have ever put together. In the not-so-distant past, however, it was indeed the faculty that organized such things. If the trend continues, in another decade, the undergraduates will hold conferences at which the grads will give the keynote addresses. The obvious reason for this is the inevitable diminishing-returns one-upmanship of tight markets. Since the academic life is still pretty soft, there is plenty of room for added demonstrations of zeal. When I was a student, no one thought of giving papers or writing articles, but in those days, colleges would write to new PhDs urging them to come out for an on-campus visit. Today, when for a mere MLA interview, you may have to send out your CV to a hundred schools, you want to be sure there are some publications and conferences on it. Graduate student colloquia have a built-in clientele.

    But I think there is another reason. In times of crisis, one has no time for idle speculation. Just as there are no atheists in the foxholes, so, with the endemic decline of funding for departments of Eurocentric high culture, there are no disbelievers in the Idols of the Tribe. In today’s job market, it is essential that students learn to play variations on the themes that will serve them in conferences to come. The result is curiously similar to what happened when American popular music was transformed by youth culture in the fifties: mature thought has been replaced by the ideologies of youth. Like rock’n’roll lyrics, the victimary ideologies that the academy continues to serve up express resentments appropriate to adolescence. For a mature thinker to take seriously the binary articulations of the cultural world provided by the phallogocentric patriarchy and the deconstructed subject, and more recently, the postcolonial body and its various inscriptions, requires at the very least the incentive of a juicy foundation grant.

    The days of the sage old professor are no more. There still remain distinguished scholars whose years have been spent deepening their knowledge of their field, but such figures have little to tell hurried and harried doctoral candidates, always in search of new discursive practices on which to practice their discourses. The real hotshots keep one step ahead of the market by ferreting out the latest victimary wrinkle. They know without ever daring to think it that resentment is the crucible of culture, and, by the same token, that the purpose of their theorizing is to disguise the resentment it exploits. To use the word “resentment” itself in reference to anyone but a member of the religious right would be the academic equivalent of Eugène Rastignac’s fateful mention of le père Goriot in the Restauds’ salon.

     
    But now that the conference is over, I thought I might suggest how future members of the profession could use originary thinking to deepen their comprehension of a couple of all-too-familiar academic themes.

    My first point concerns phallogocentrism–the idea that Western or perhaps all cultural discourse, or even language itself, presupposes and covertly legitimizes an ontology that treats men as humans-in-general while women are “marked” as other. Far from attempting to debunk this theory, intellectual vulgarity aside, I find it generally true. But why is cultural discourse essentially masculine? On this point, the psychoanalytic thinking that makes Phallus the new and supposedly concrete (aha!) synonym for Being, is about as helpful as the theories of phrenology quoted in Bouvard et Pécuchet. The originary hypothesis, on the other hand, by conceiving the scene of culture as a means for deferring violence, explains its masculine bias–a feature for which GA has been criticized by some of the very feminists who denounce phallogocentrism.

    Some Chronicles ago, I developed the idea that the difference between men and women could be minimally understood in anthropological terms by noting that, whereas the concept of otherness is founded on the externality of the participants of the originary scene, as preserved in ritual and in culture generally, women possess the potential for an internal otherness, that of gestation and childbirth, on which the survival of the species depends. That there is a “woman problem” in culture at all–something no feminist should want to deny–can be explained only in this manner. If, as some claim, language originated in interactions of mothers with their children, then only the resentment-blinded notion of usurpation could explain masculine domination of the cultural sphere. But if the originary function of language is to defer violence, then male domination is perfectly understandable: it is the sex that has no internal other to worry about that is most prone to mimetic violence, and that is biologically selected for its potential for physical violence.

    This in no way implies that women must remain excluded from culture. The fundamental equivalence of all human subjects before language is not in question. On the contrary, the tension between this linguistic and therefore moral equivalence and the ethical need to protect and integrate the “internal other” as perceived by specific cultures is what generates the “woman problem” in the first place. The weakness of victimary thinking–guaranteed, as I have claimed, by the horror of the Holocaust, and encouraged by cleverly paranoid ideologies like the “power” theory of Foucault– is that it takes “domination” as self-explanatory. The scandalous contrast between our intuition that all human subjects are morally equivalent and the realities of gender difference–of social difference in general–are denounced but never explained. As a result, academic thinking on the subject of gender, and the politics it inspires, remains dominated by mindless mimeticism. We see one result of this mentality in the current eminently predictable sex scandals in the armed forces.

    My second reference is to the “linguistic” idea of the human subject, defined by one conference participant as a tissue of discourses. Poor old Descartes has been taking it on the chin ever since Sartre rejected Husserl’s transcendental Ego. I have always looked upon the “death of the subject” with suspicion, aware as perhaps only an old Bronxian can be of the intense egoism of those who proclaim it. This theorizing is a crude version of Girard’s vérité romanesque, whose revelation that “my” desire is not unique is a sufficient shock to make “me” abandon “my” self altogether. Yes, we acquire our goals by mimesis, and all meaning comes through language; but originary thinking offers a hypothesis of how and why the human is immersed in a universe of language. What is more, as I tried to show in Chronicle 88GA provides an understanding of the moral-linguistic free will that lies at the heart of the “self” or “soul,” inaccessible to the post-structuralist model of the language-traversed subject.

    Contrary to what these theories claim, but in consonance with the upper-middle-class lives of the theoreticians, our horrible late-capitalist consumer society, which Baudrillard many years ago understood as a system of product-signs, offers the subject-as-consumer an increasingly broad set of materials from which to compose his own “discourses.” But consumption aside, we also produce new discursive models of the world. Descartes, after all, didn’t just think therefore he was; he also invented analytic geometry. Scientists are still generating new paradigms, continually proving wrong those wet blankets who try to convince us that we have reached the end of history in chemistry, physics, or what have you. And even in the humanities, where our selves indeed feel like tissues of tired-out ideologies, we can develop new ways of thinking about human culture. But it might be a good idea to get tenure first.

  • Antisemitism, White and Black

    In the spirit of knowing one’s enemy, I recently read Andrew Macdonald’s The Turner Diaries (1978), an eschatological tale of the White takeover of the US and the world–which requires “sterilizing” all of Asia east of the Urals. In a personally endearing moment, UCLA faculty are hanged from lampposts in an act of Aryan retribution. Compared to this, Mein Kampf is a sober work of political philosophy. Although I expected a great deal of racial paranoia, I was not quite ready for the Nazi-strength antisemitism. Indeed, this branch of the “ultra-right” is really neo-Nazism. For a truly apocalyptic racial vision, good old American racism is insufficient; the most virulent strain must be imported from abroad.

    But if I was at least partly prepared to hear about the Jew in a work of white supremacist propaganda, I was altogether surprised to find him in a far more respectable American classic: W. E. B. Du Bois’ The Souls of Black Folk (1903), reproduced in its entirety in the new Norton Anthology of African-American Literature. Du Bois’ antisemitism is hardly obsessive, but it is not tangential either: there are a half-dozen derogatory references to Jews, including (twice) “the Jew,” shown “squeezing blood” from Blacks; on three other occasions an exploitative landowner is referred to as “a Russian Jew,” although no other White ethnic group (aside from “Yankees”) is identified. If the readings in the Norton Anthology are as representative as they appear to be, Du Bois’ work–three generations before Louis Farrakhan–is the origin of Black antisemitism.

    Antisemitism is just about the only thing the White activist and the Black activist have in common. And, curiously enough, Macdonald’s book helps make this understandable. Whereas the Jew, however vile, is shown as diabolically clever and untiring in his efforts–he is the evil double and, implicitly, the worthy adversary of the Aryan hero–Blacks are portrayed as savage brutes manipulated by Jews in exchange for being allowed to rape, plunder, and occasionally devour their White enemies. Farrakhan’s picture of the Jews controlling Black sports and entertainment figures (as well as the NAACP) could be inserted into the book unchanged. If there is one thing a Black reader of Turner might be tempted to accept, it is its antisemitism.

    Jews and Blacks are the two great victimary peoples–the sacred, if not the chosen peoples– of Western, and now of world civilization (thus there is now antisemitism in Japan). From the days of the spirituals through Zora Neale Hurston’s MosesMan of the Mountain (1939), American Blacks took the Hebrew slaves and their Exodus from Egypt as their model. The more recent Afrocentric identification of Black Africans with the Pharaonic Egyptians is more than a historical myth: it is an inversion of their former identification with the Hebrews. The repudiation of the Jewish model is also an important subtext in Blacks’ attraction to Islam–and to leaders like Farrakhan. Afrocentrism is a post-Holocaust phenomenon. The Holocaust, as an unequivocal demonstration of the sacrificial nature of ethnic discrimination, provided the originary guarantee for the great postwar surge in victimary thought and rhetoric, among the accomplishments of which were the liberation of European colonies and the American Civil Rights revolution. At the same time, this historical reiteration of Black dependency on the Jewish model of victimage has been a source of mimetic rivalry made all the more intense by the Jews’ exemplary role as the bearers of White Guilt in American society.

    There is an un-Nazi-like ambivalence in Black antisemitism that reflects the impossibility of a victimary people fully identifying with the ruling class, be it American or Egyptian. Paradoxically, it is this ambivalence that gives Black antisemitism its special edge: not only does the Jew victimize the Black, he is the very source of his image of victimization. This feature is already present in Du Bois. His final reference to Jews in Souls occurs in the conclusion to Chapter 12, where he identifies the subject of his eulogy, the Black minister Alexander Crummell, with the crucified Jesus, described as “a dark and pierced Jew.” This touching passage makes the reader want to forget the previous ones. The same cannot be said for Farrakhan’s crudely schematic expression of the same ambivalence in the claim that “rich Jews” financed the Holocaust: “Little Jews died while big Jews made money.” In Du Bois, the ambivalence can still be separated into two distinct emotions; in Farrakhan’s post-Holocaust environment, any expressed sympathy for the imagined “little Jews” of the past serves only to fuel hatred for the real Jews of today.

    Both Jews and Blacks are models of the tribal origin of Western Christian society: the Jew as the “superseded” precursor, the Black as the “primitive” ancestor. African societies, although not “savage,” were indeed primitive by European standards; how else could they have been conquered so easily a century later? The horror of Western slavery was precisely its introduction of a practice typical of African society into a more advanced civilization. In the days of the slave trade, African slavery–still practiced, from what one hears, in the Sudan and elsewhere–was no more shocking than slavery in ancient Greece. But to justify its importation into the West required extrapolating from the lower historical level of African social development to an inferior Black racial essence, a sin against the Western ethical ideal that “all men are created equal.” The African-American is the witness to our falling-away from universal reciprocity in order to profit from historical difference. Post-emancipation racism reaffirms the essential nature of this difference in the face of the norms of our own society, and in the days of the lynch mob (when Du Bois’ work was written), obsession with racial difference provided a sacrificial justification of the distinct Southern social order despite its economic inferiority to the North.

    But if the Black stands as a reminder to the Christian West of its unfulfilled promise of universal human reciprocity, the Jew will not let it forget that his tribal uniqueness stands at the origin of Western universality. By revealing the One God’s unfigurability, the Jews created for themselves an irreversible priority. Hence in the nineteenth century, when each country wants to redraw God in the national image, the Jew comes to incarnate the resistance of the universalizing forces of Western society–notably its money-based exchange-system–to national solidarity. If anti-Black racism denies the West’s guilt for abandoning its principle of ethical universality to profit from the historical advantage this very principle had given it, antisemitism would deny the historical origin of universality itself. The racist dreams of a new white world without Blacks; the antisemite can only dream of a new version of history in which Jews never existed.

     


    For a time after the Holocaust, there was a general moratorium on antisemitism; this period has now come to an end. Its resurgence, for the moment more in thought than in action, demonstrates what one is tempted to call its structural necessity in Western culture. Just before completing this column, I read in the May 5 New Republic Michael Kelly’s denunciation of the general tolerance of Farrakhan. I cannot agree more with Kelly’s point that politicians and pundits should stop pandering to the Nation of Islam and its leader. But implicit in his analysis is a sinister development that he never quite spells out: that the White establishment’s acceptance of Farrakhan is a newly creative way of combining racism with antisemitism. Although the publisher of The Turner Diaries claims to have sold over 200,000 copies, its sympathizers are well beyond the pale of legitimate political discourse; the same cannot be said for antisemites in the Black community. By accepting a separatist Black nationalism, the broader society frees itself from the messy business of undoing the disastrous policy of affirmative racial preferences and integrating Blacks into the social mainstream. In this context, antisemitism provides a secret bond between the Nation of Islam and important forces in the greater society (those represented by Robert Novak, for example): Farrakhan and his emulators dare to express the eternal antisemitic “truths” that Whites cannot openly admit. As a result of this unavowed complicity, for the first time in history, antisemitism has acquired a significant constituency in American politics.

    It is too easy to denounce racism and antisemitism; they reflect not merely our sinful nature but real problems of the social order. To incorporate into society the heirs of Black slavery and the bearers of Jewish historical uniqueness will take far more time and effort and love of our fellow humans than any isolated individual has patience for. These are not tasks that can ever be accomplished once and for all; they are exemplary goals that point out the horizon of the global society we are in the process of creating.