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Posted on August 16, 2012 | Comments Off

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Across a gap

Posted on May 24, 2012 | Comments Off

Translation is just a bottomless pit. There’s no good way to do it and you always up throwing away all your best work, but that’s the name of the game. It does give one to think about language in a way that nothing else does, that no other practical exercise does, because you come to a place where you’re standing at the edge of a word and you can see across a gap the other word, the word you’re trying to translate, and you can’t get there. And that space between the word you’re at and the word you can’t get to is unlike any other space in language. And something there is learned about human possibilities, in that space. I’m not sure what, but I like to test it. It’s humbling.

Anne Carson, interviewed

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My destination

Posted on April 25, 2012 | Comments Off

I called for my horse to be brought from the stable. The servant did not understand me. I myself went into the stable, saddled my horse and mounted.

In the distance I heard a bugle call. I asked him what it meant but he did not know and had not heard it.

By the gate he stopped me and asked, ‘Where are you riding to sir?’ I answered, ‘away from here, away from here, always away from here. Only by doing so can I reach my destination’. ‘Then you know your destination’, he asked. ‘Yes’, I said, ‘I have already said so, “Away-From-Here”, that is my destination’.

‘You have no provisions with you’, he said. ‘I don’t need any’, I said. ‘The journey is so long that I will die of hunger if I do not get something along the way. It is, fortunately, a truly immense journey.’

– Kafka (exegesis)

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Posted in Judith Butler, Kafka

Posted on April 4, 2012 | Comments Off

– This book started out with a feeling of meaninglessness, which is a death sin in the old, you know… It’s the worst thing you can do, to see the world as a meaningless place, because life is a gift, you know…
– Life is a gift?
– Yes, and you throw it away…
– From God?
– I’m not aware, I can’t answer that, but I’m just saying that…
– You’re not a religious person?
– Yes, in a way I am, I’m very interested in those subjects, I’ve written a lot about it, but that also has to do with meaning, of course, and if you’re searching for meaning you have to deal with religion, of course. But before that we were talking about meaninglessness as an art…

– Knausgaard, interview

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Posted on March 28, 2012 | Comments Off

Which one of us has never felt, walking through the twilight or writing down a date from his past, that he has lost something infinite?

– Borges (via here)

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Posted in Borges

The miracle of the existence of the world

Posted on March 15, 2012 | Comments Off

Now I am tempted to say that the right expression in language for the miracle of the existence of the world, though it is not any proposition *in* language, is the existence of language itself. But what then does it means to be aware of this miracle at some times and not at other times? For all I have said by shifting the expression of the miraculous from an expression *by means of language* to the expression *by the existence* of language, all I have said is again that we cannot express what we want to express and that all we *say* about the absolute miraculous remains nonsense.

– Wittgenstein, ‘A Lecture on Ethics’

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Posted on March 14, 2012 | Comments Off

The hills are unaware that we are watching them, he says. The trees. The insects. This is what is marvellous.

No one is watching us, he says. Nothing sees us.

But at other times, it frightens him, this ‘no one is watching us’. It’s as though not-watching itself is watching; as though the sky, which sees nothing, sees everything in that seeing-nothing.

We can have no secrets from the sky, he says. We are read by the sky.

– Lars Iyer, Wittgenstein Jr. 

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Posted in Lars Iyer, Spurious