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140 pages, Hardcover
First published November 5, 2019
Towards the end of the first volume of The Man Without Qualities, Robert Musil suggests that “we should live the history of ideas instead of the history of the world.” In Musil’s view, living the history of the world is circular and leads only to a repetition of the same mistakes made through violence and war at the expense of all living things. On the other hand, to live the history of ideas is open ended. The history of ideas is a dialogue or, better yet, a dialectic. It moves forward even if the world doesn’t. Perched as we are at the edge (if not the end) of that history, Musil suggests that we live through what he calls “essayism,” the “gliding logic of the soul,” which opens upon “possibility.” In ordinary terms, he’s saying, essentially, “Instead of repeating the same deadly errors of official history—instead of stepping forward as a soldier, instead of getting on the train as a Good German, instead of saluting the flag as a patriot, instead of going to work, instead of nodding in assent when addressed through all of our shared stupidities—why don’t we try something else, something that is more adequate to how we’d like to live?” As Musil writes:To that end, White offers us, in several dimensions, a partial critique of the world as we find it: we now live "out of place". Our world is simultaneously beset by the twin crises of the migrant and the domestic homeless, crises which have been either ignored or worsened by politicians on either end of the available "spectrum". Meanwhile, the chief first-world-problems of the privileged few (OK, 10%?) involve living "in the context of no context" (George Trow): globalized capitalism and social networks—GR excepted, of course ;)—lead us to
To pass through open doors, it is necessary to respect the fact that they have solid frames…But if there is a sense of reality…then there must also be something we can call a sense of possibility…the possible includes not only the fantasies of people with weak nerves but also the as yet unawakened intentions of God.
In writing this book—my own adventure in “essayism,” my own attempt to create something living—I have been tempted at times to think that I should provide solutions. This is wrong. The critic’s job is to bring readers to a point where they are free of certain familiar errors about what is real or true or necessary, and where they are free to make their own way forward through an openness to possibility.
commit ourselves to economic and social processes (in education, work, health care, and housing) that are abstracted from the reality of where we are (nowhere, possessed by the Logic of Impersonal Forces), who we are (deluded and bloody-minded), and, most importantly, where and who we might prefer to be. George Trow’s “here” is a place, but it is not just a place; to be a place at all it has to be first imagined, richly imagined for both good and bad (emphasis mine).Our power to truly live, then, comes from the imagination, which White not atypically finds in that "counterculture" initiated by certain strains of early Romanticism, when
To be a poet was in essence to say “fuck off” to everything about the world at that point—the monarchs, the nobility, the men of business, the endless wars, and the gross inequality. The Romantics were war dodgers, blasphemers, and communalists, which is why they lived in fear of prison under the “Sedition and Blasphemy” laws that the Tories established after the French Revolution as a means of controlling revolutionaries, pamphleteers, atheists, and poetsCounterculture, then, "is civil disobedience as a way of life", not a throwback way of life necessarily, but one which is "both impertinent and improvisational"—not atavistic, but truly artistic, in other words. The 60s got a lot of this right, and many of their improvisational experiments are still with us today. At their best, they not only managed to (as the cliché goes) think globally, but act locally, their celebrations of imagination and community led them to (in the words of poet May Sarton "think like a hero [so as] to behave like a merely decent human being."