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Part II: Canonical Collage-oscopes, or:
Claude in
Jacques’ Trap? Not What It Sounds Like!
“For a complete logical argument,” Arthur began with
admirable solemnity, “we need two prim Misses –”
“Of course!” she interrupted.
“I remember that word now. And
they produce -- ?”
“A Delusion,” said Arthur.
“Ye-es?” she said dubiously.
“I don’t seem to remember that so well. But what is the whole
argument called?”
“A Sillygism.”
“Ah, yes! I remember now. But I don’t need a Sillygism, you know, to prove that mathematical axiom you mentioned.”
“Nor to prove that ‘all angles are equal’, I suppose?”
“Why, of course not!
One takes such a simple truth as that for granted!”
-- Lewis Carroll, Sylvie and Bruno
Robert de Marrais
In our last exciting episode, we
saw how the ashes of deconstruction rose, River-Phoenix-like[1],
from the flaming out of structuralism; and how, specifically, the Mephistophelean
bargain which brought Jacques Derrida to prominence (and disseminated his
species of conceptual kudzu, choking the life out of humanistic studies across
the ever-gullible, profoundly anti-intellectual U. S. of A.) was sealed by a
subtle “bait and switch” trick at a famous conference, whose aim had been to
coronate (but wound up decapitating) the anthropological structuralism of
Claude Lévi-Strauss.
What we didn’t see, though (and if this didn’t
bother you at least subliminally, you’ve either not had enough coffee, you’ve
sucked up too much deconstructive “theory” already, or else you move your lips
while reading pictures in the supermarket-checkout-line tabloids and I don’t
care about your bovine mind anyway) – what we didn’t see was just what,
in fact, the “bait and switch” was, and what “baby” was tossed once the
“bath water” was compromised.
Does the use of “quotes” around various words and “phrases” of seemingly “unproblematic” “meaning” in that last so-bilious sentence seem gratuitous to you? Good. Your chances of recovery from three and a half decades’ Dark Night of the Sememe have just been deemed ever so much more likely by the Las Vegas odds-makers. (Unlike deconstructionists, they don’t just take such “signs” apart, they take them seriously!) In order to appreciate this properly, we can ease our way in, in two steps. Let me start things rolling by directing your attention to a 1987 paper which Derrida gave at a West Coast colloquium.[2]
The organizers had suggested as his theme, quote, “‘The States of “Theory”’ (with states in the plural and ‘theory’ in quotation marks)” – a suggestion which, “probably due to a lack of attention,” Derrida admitted, he had read as “‘The State of Theory’ (with state in the singular and theory without quotation marks).” This error provides Derrida with the launching pad for his whole discussion: as he misunderstood the suggestion, it implied a question – “What is the state of theory today?” – whose answer, he joked, was self-evident: “The state of theory, now and from now on, isn’t it California? And even Southern California?”[3]
But the difference between “theory” with quotes and without (and why the former is necessarily plural, and the latter, singular) leads him to consider the contemporary state of humanist (or rather, postmodernist, as there’s little that’s “human” still left in it) theoretics as disturbingly akin to recent trends toward disembodiment in the financial markets: the rise of computer-based trading, and the lightning-quick arbitrage of nonlinear (and highly volatile) baskets of futures-contract options and hedges and abstract instruments like “derivates,” postdate his talk slightly, but suggest what he had in mind quite nicely.
The demarcation by quotation marks or inverted commas means that these labels have the exchange value of currencies meant to circulate and make possible the circulation of goods, the allocation of places, the situation and evaluation of pieces on a chessboard or in some Wall Street of the academy (that is, in a place of quotations on the stock exchange as well as in the linguistic sense…) but without ever allowing anybody to appropriate them or make claims for them as a monopoly. And above all without any … Federal Reserve Bank ... ever guaranteeing the issue of titles… But more seriously – and this is the reason why I talked of a quotation market – these quotation marks impose themselves at a time when the relationship to all languages, to all codes of tradition, is being deconstructed as a totality and in its totality to an ever-increasing extent …[4]
As with gold-displacing,
megabyte-based financial transactions in our “Death of Money” epoch[5],
marked by wheelings and dealings possessed of ever less traceable links to deliverable
commodities, the general trend toward “citationality” freed from all moorings
among postmodern theorists creates anxiety (“as they leave no criterion to
distinguish between use and mention”[6])
– and, at least as importantly, mutates the nature of citation (hence,
scholarly validation) itself.
Quote marks, traditionally used
to present and insulate evidence leading toward a demonstration of an argument,
“generally function as small clothespins meant to keep at a distance, without
really touching them, clothes which, whether dirty or still wet, won’t be freed
… and really touched until they are properly clean and dry.”[7]
But quotes put around “theory” – and the “neologisms, newisms, postisms, parasitisms, and other small seismisms” Derrida alludes to in his title – stand the standard process on its head: “far from keeping an impure concept at a distance,” they “convey a distrust toward a concept which is pure from any contamination and from an absolutely reappropriable proper sense” – and “It is this proper sense of propriety which, this time, is put in quotation marks and not the opposite, as has always been the case.”[8]
But where did this crisis situation originate? The Babel-like profusion of “states” of “Theory,” we are told, “could only take form ‘in the States,’ which only has a value, a sense and a specificity ‘in the States’ and at a specific moment, namely the last twenty years, that is, during the time of its formation”[9] – which is to say (as he was speaking in ’87), it shares its origins with “Flower Power” and drug culture, the radical escalating of the Viet Nam War and global student uprisings … and the first signs of the radical proliferation of computer (and other “high”) technology. And one can narrow the focus even more than this, and point to a “founding event” that spawned the malaise:
It is more and more often said that the Johns Hopkins colloquium (“The Languages of Criticism and the Sciences of Man”) was in 1966, more than twenty years ago, an event in which many things changed (it is on purpose that I leave these formulations somewhat vague) on the American scene – which is always more than the American scene. What is now called “theory” in this country may even have an essential link with what is said to have happened there in 1966. I don’t know what happened there, and I have neither the tools nor the time necessary to talk about it here.[10]
Mais d’accord, “he doth protest too much” – and his modest demurral “I don’t know what happened there” is more reminiscent of Ronald Reagan’s “I don’t remember” during the Iran-Contra hearings, less suggestive of heroic self-effacement (albeit the tenor of the whole talk also brings to mind Urkel’s post-disaster “Did I do that?” leitmotif.)[11] For the conference is the one where Derrida made a very big name for himself – his closing talk being precisely the “event” in whose wake “many things changed.”
As touched upon in the prior installment of this bloated rant, the Johns Hopkins colloquium was assumed by its organizers (and most of its attendees) to be a vehicle for providing the academy’s equivalent of a coronation ceremony, anointing the achievements of Claude Lévi-Strauss, godfather and most celebrated exponent of the rapidly spreading intellectual fad of structuralism. Instead, here is what happened: a little-known French (actually, Algerian Jewish, but Americans can’t tell the difference) philosopher, at his first state-side conference, delivered a polite but marksman-like sniper’s attack on Lévi-Strauss’ methodology, one eyebrow arching noticeably high while locking the elusive bricoleur in his sights.[12]
(I’ll expand on this later, but for now, suffice it to say that the bricoleur is a rural Mr. Fixit familiar in the French countryside, a sort of low-tech MacGyver for those who’ve watched too much television, which is to say a cross between a handyman and a jack-of-all-trades with a knack for “making do” in a pinch with whatever odds and ends lie at hand – just the sort of opportunistic and concretely manifest conceptual collaging Lévi-Strauss claimed epitomized mythic thinking.)
During this ambush, the quarry was mysteriously decapitated: the crowning image of the kaleidoscope, lavishly analogized to the mythwork in a three-hundred-word iconic apotheosis that served to put the wraps on the sustained personification of “la pensée sauvage” in the figure of the bricoleur, in an argument developed across two chapters and some twenty pages in his most famous book, was never so much as mentioned, much less formally addressed.
This “new, improved” alternative to the anthropologist’s “Brand X” – one of the first, and some would say the most pernicious, of the numerous “post-structuralisms” (Foucault’s, Lacan’s, Lyotard’s, Deleuze’s, Baudrillard’s, Kristeva’s, Zippy the Pinhead’s, et cetera) that would soon duke it out for market share – soon became known as “deconstruction,” although its propagator professes he himself regrets his promotion to prominence from semantic obscurity of this archaic and misleading word.[13]
Similar reservations, however, of the likewise obscure word made prominent by Lévi-Strauss are hardly in order: it has, as few words not wrapped in a symbolist poem do, a wealth of analogical resonances that serve to unfold, rather than detract from, its fundamental sense. The activity of the bricoleur, “bricolage,” suggests in both English and French a relationship with the homophonic collage that (as adumbrated in my last installment, and as I’ll develop later on in this one) must surely have been, if not exactly intended, at least accepted after the fact of coinage as a welcome objet trouvé: the two words can, in fact, be found juxtaposed with obvious forethought in the very same sentence of The Savage Mind![14] (The prefix “bric-,” meanwhile, also fits, as words like “bric-a-brac” make obvious.)
The word also bears, in its older meanings, a sense paralleling that of the less happy terms invented by evolutionary biologist C. H. Waddington, “chreod” and “homeorhesis,” to describe, respectively, trajectories of development or telos which are relatively impervious to deflections, or, one could say, “stable under digression pressure”; and, the conditions or processes which maintain this stability.[15] In this sense, bricolage bears a remarkable affinity with the mathematical “figures of regulation” which René Thom’s Catastrophe Theory deployed in a fertile attempt to underwrite Waddington’s vision with a finite collection of dynamic “seed-form” models. (Unfurling from a single “germ,” as we shall see, each can “unfold” in a number of differently clustered and multi-petaled “blossoms,” arranged according to their “root structure” in what a Java or C++ programmer would call an “object hierarchy” of possibilities, writ in the dialect of differential topology.[16] All terms in quotes, by the way, are standard technical terminology.)
In its old sense the verb ‘bricoler’ applied to ball games and billiards, to hunting, shooting and riding. It was however always used with reference to some extraneous movement: a ball rebounding, a dog straying or a horse swerving from its direct course to avoid an obstacle. And in our own time the ‘bricoleur’ is still someone who works with his hands and uses devious means compared to those of a craftsman.[17]
Finally, as the above passage implies, the culminating image of the kaleidoscope unfolds a particularly abstract aspect of the semantic field of “bricolage” proper: for a coup de bricole in billiards embodies what the mirrors of a kaleidoscope do to incident beams of light – use their “cushions” to induce an indefinitely iterated, precision ricocheting of photonic “carom shots.” But this is only half the story.
The logic of the mythic imagination requires a special kind of “mirror play”; but it also requires this play to operate upon, and create symmetries responding to, the bits and pieces of colored glass and other oddments which are typically swirled about in the scope’s “object box” by rotating the viewing tube. Just a page shy of the kaleidoscope’s intrusion into his text, Lévi-Strauss warns us of a paradox implicit in
the idea of a logic whose terms consist of odds and ends left over from psychological or historical processes and are, like these, devoid of necessity… [Yet] these odds and ends appear as such only in relation to the history which produced them and not from the point of view of the logic for which they are used. It is with respect to content alone that they can be regarded as heterogeneous... The significant images of myth, the materials of the bricoleur, are elements which can be defined by two criteria: they have had a use, as words in a piece of discourse which mythical thought “detaches” in the same way as a bricoleur, in the course of repairing them, detaches the cogwheels of an old alarm clock; and they can be used again either for the same purpose or for a different one if they are at all diverted from their previous function.[18]
The notion of bricolage as “chreod” should be sensed by those who, reading the above, recall a quote stuck in the 14th note of my first installment. There, I cited Derridean interpreter Gregory Ullmer on the theme of “collage” to this effect: “The two operations constituting the collage technique – selection and combination – are the operations characteristic of all speaking and writing. Moreover, as in language usage, the operations are carried out on preformed material.” Here, this underground stream has finally broken through all obstacles and emerged as a water hazard on the golf course of this argument: note, too, as Ullmer tells us, “The effectiveness of collage is that, like metaphor, the piece, displaced into a new context, retains associations with its former context.” And in that former context, it was noted that Ullmer’s claims to Derrida’s priority in linking the workings of collage to “the most characteristic mode of composition in the modernist arts” and recent metaphysics is just wrong: as the above paragraphs should make obvious, Lévi-Strauss was there “fustest with the mostest,” and in fact formulated his so-called “canonical law of myths” in direct reference to collage – in fact, in direct conversation with the creator of collage as a serious art form, his long-time friend Max Ernst:
Out of all the modern forms of painting, I am particularly attracted to those of Max Ernst. Does some analogy exist between what I have attempted to do in my books, a long time after him, and the role he always assigned to painting? Like his paintings and collages, my work on mythology has been elaborated by means of samples from without – the myths themselves. I have cut them out like so many pictures in the old books where I found them, and then arranged them on the pages as they arranged themselves in my mind, but in no conscious or deliberate fashion. The structuralist method, as we know, operates by presenting and systematically working out binary oppositions between elements supplied by observation – the phonemes of the linguists or the mythemes of the anthropologist. The method is easily recognized in Max Ernst’s definition of 1934, where he extols “the bringing together of two or more elements apparently opposite in nature, on a level whose nature is the opposite of theirs.” This is a double play of opposition and correlation, on the one hand, between a complex figure and the background that shows it off or, on the other, between the constituent elements of the figure itself.[19]
The example cut-and-pasted
from Ernst’s oeuvre is the famous “chance encounter of a sewing machine and an
umbrella on a dissecting table” – the two “elements” clearly opposite in most
apparent senses, with the table they’re placed on opposed to both in
some ways that are clearly shared.
Lévi-Strauss elaborates on this for a few paragraphs, which I’ve stuck
in the notes for those who might be interested;[20]
above the waterline, though, I’d rather provide and elaborate an example which
not only shows the “canonical law of myths” as such, but does so while
contemplating the “chreod” of the bricolage notion itself – in fact, of
bricolage qua “chreod” analog, as touched upon above. (As self-referentiality is the essence of
structuralism, according to some, you might say I’m having a nostalgia attack
right now: not to worry, things like
this, like fads, like intestinal gas, quickly pass.)
The figure of the bricoleur and
the “bricolage” of mental-work collages he produces has, if anything, become
so ubiquitous, in so many disciplines, that – like Xerox, Kleenex, and other
overly successful trademarks – it is frequently invoked with no reference meant
or clearly traced to its point of origin.
(The irony being, of course, that this fate of “bricolage”’s mention
is precisely the nature of the uses to which it puts things!)
One of the more philosophical vendors of the
conceptual wares of artificial intelligence, for instance, Daniel C. Dennett,
has analogized it to the encoding of an ugly workaround of the “baling wire and
chewing gum” variety, known to programmers as a “kludge” (rhymes with
“Scrooge”).[21] In so doing, he tells us the term comes from
biologists, citing a piece on “Evolution and Tinkering” by François Jacob[22]
(which in turn, unbeknownst to Dennett, cites the relevant discussion by
Lévi-Strauss as source for its own “tinkerer” motif – but without ever
using Lévi-Strauss’ own term “bricolage”!)
As if this weren’t sufficiently bizarre in and of
itself, the superlative joint effort by an “artificial life” theorist, a
phenomenologist, and a psychologist – The Embodied Mind of Francisco
Varela, Evan Thompson and Eleanor Rosch respectively – reports the exact same
hallucinatory experience of “bricolage” after ingesting the article by Jacob.[23]
I’m forced to assume Dennett and this trio already
had assimilated Lévi-Strauss’ image as “common coin,” then used the
now-anonymous term to characterize what Jacob’s “tinkerer” was about. But then, because Jacob had fleshed it out
with ample and surprising examples from evolutionary theory, he made the now
commonplace term stand for something that suddenly seemed fresh again – thereby
leading later readers to attribute an “original” exemplification of an “old”
word to the reworker of the former and avoider of the latter!
I’m reminded of a West Coast movie reviewer who
heard two Valley Girls discussing what they’d just been watching as they left
the theater. “I can, like, see why they
called it that,” said one to the other of the film just made of the Nabokov
book she’d clearly never read, much less heard of, “she’s so-o-o, like, y’know,
a Lolita!” This “Lolita effect” is the
essence of the bricoleur’s anonymizing efforts. It is an effect readily traced in the history of foreign
inclusions (“sewing machines”) brought into juxtaposition with native signifieds
(“umbrellas”) in the context of a common language (“operating table”).
In fact, one can elicit a roughly seven-stage
process (like that of classical alchemy) of semantic morphing as alien “memes”
invade, self-activate, accommodate themselves to the native terrain, then
finally become domesticated, assimilated, and rendered indistinguishable from
their semantic neighbors as they complete the process of “going native.” This has been done with wonderful clarity in
a recent study of how the highly conservative culture of Japan had been
succumbing to the onslaught of American English (an onslaught exacerbated by
the “Trojan Horse” effect of the demand for American technology).[24] But a likewise exacerbated transformation
has been the fate of native cultures everywhere, which makes this level of
“pattern recognition” all too frequent for the anthropologist who, like
Lévi-Strauss, takes the long view of the big picture. And, in all such cases, the “Max Ernst triad” provides an
exploratory device so pragmatic and ubiquitous in its manifestations as to lead
to a formalizable rule.
We can sum some of what we’ve seen above in just
such a triad: “The Darwinian Progress
ethos makes modern theoretical biology look like bricolage.” This may seem simplistic, but it’s not: the bricoleur, contrary to any typical
personifier of evolutionary change, is a chronically conservative
figure, as, “in the continual reconstruction from the same materials, it is
always earlier ends which are called upon to play the part of means…”[25] Meanwhile, the underwriting of contemporary
biology by genetics makes the thinking of Darwin’s time reveal its
“dark side” by contrast: the
predominant pre-Mendelian “ancestral theory of heredity” of Darwin’s cousin,
Sir Francis Galton, looks like a bricoleur’s notion of construction rules, with
“earlier ends” – reversion to long-absent traits of distant progenitors –
always amenable to sudden re-emergence as current or future “means,” where
“each piece of the new structure is derived from a corresponding piece of
some older one.”[26] Yet this
suggests the exact opposite of the analogy between Waddington- and
Darwin- style theoretical vantages.
Such a triad, then, serves to organize fields of oppositions and correlations
– fields, say, which may extend across the myths, hence variations in flora and
fauna, meteoro- and even geo- logical contexts, of myriad tribes scattered
across the Americas in language, space and time.
In an interview cited in a book review in The New
York Times so long ago the reference has by now become thoroughly
laundered, hence almost “Lolita’d,” in my memory, Lévi-Strauss compared the
abstractness of his approach (and hence, his “canonical law”) to that of
classical astronomy, which – in recognizing constellations – became the first
physical science, precisely because its objects of observation were so remote
from us. The “mathematizability” of
human experience, he implied, is most clearly attainable in studies of
cultures completely alien to – hence, most distant from – our own; and, it
would come to manifest its formalizability in “constellations” of the variety
his “canonical law” would appropriate.
In his early work, he showed it was possible to
study the extremely intricate patterns of kinship relations and marital
eligibility among tribal peoples from a remoteness of vantage that led,
inevitably, to his collaboration with one of the world’s great mathematicians,
André Weil: the exchange of women was
transformed into an abstract algebra problem.[27] He dreamed of extending this approach to a
sort of “Periodic Table of Cultural Elements” parallel to Mendeleiev’s famous
charting of primordial chemical units[28]
… a guiding fantasy which sounded suspiciously Jungian to critics who liked
neither his work nor that of the “archetypal” psychologist.
Numerous works on totemism, and the “concrete logic”
of so-called primitive thinking, made him academically formidable; the
accidental timing of certain key works’ emergence with the revolutionary
ferment of the late Sixties made him a pop-culture icon (a status which he,
unlike his contemporary, Marshall McLuhan, neither sought nor relished). But his greatest work – the four volumes of
the Mythologiques, whose publication dates (1964-71) spanned the
emergence of the New Age counterculture, and hence the resurgence of popular
interest in his general subject matter – was focused on the structural analysis
of the mythologies of the indigenous peoples of the Americas.
And since such myths were not sui generis,
but were typically collages made from parts of many myths, some of which
may have traveled through dozens of cultures and thousands of miles before
reaching a particular people, hundreds of tribes’ ecological and cultural
contexts would need to become familiar to an analyst of Lévi-Strauss’
ambitions. This wealth of raw materials
in need of consolidating required apparatus for analyzing myths into
“constituent units,” then studying their reshufflings across cultural divides. Lévi-Strauss spoke in terms of
multi-dimensional computer models and punch-card data entry in ways that were
anticipatory of the software revolution of “relational database technology.”[29] His own scientific culture was prodigious,
and references to geology, thermodynamics, quantum mechanics, the topologist’s
“continuous transformation groups” and various areas of biological theory, are
almost as frequent as his many informed discussions of music theory, the
history of art, and world literature.
The bricoleur-like borrowings from many disciplines remote from his own Department of Anthropology are but half the story; for his analyses required much crossing of disciplinary boundaries not merely at the theorizing stage, but in the initial data gathering and “pre-processing”: the natives, after all, didn’t write down their myths as self-consciously aesthetic works to be studied in Literature Departments; indeed, they didn’t write at all! Moreover, the myths were intimately integrated into their daily lives, in the way that advertisements and the basic formal structures of the broadcast media are intimately integrated into the activities we perform, objects we make use of or consume, and goals we set ourselves for the long haul.
All of which implies, if we’re to palpably grasp the
“canonical law” (and then, suitably informed and properly armed, return to
Derrida), we should apply it, before all else, to the information-saturated,
highly unnatural, bricolage-besotted world of “internet years” and “new!
Improved!” non-innovations that we all live in. Not ribald jungle tales, but porno ads, glib movie reviews,
web-page come-ons and celebrity bon mots, will interest us now. Consider, for starters, this review of Cold
Comfort Farm, a cinematic hit whose hero is a bricoleur of sorts:
From the 1930s novel, John Schlesinger has fashioned
a rollicking comedy about a well-intentioned young tinkerer who, despite the
advice of her vivacious friend, ventures to the backwards countryside to reform
an entire family, who make the Beverly Hillbillies look like members of
the Myopia Hunt Club.[30]
Here, we have the movie in
question serving as “operating table,” with Hillbillies and Hunt Club as
“sewing machine” and “umbrella.” The
critical “hook” that makes this work for its intended audience would clearly be
lost on anyone who: 1) is unfamiliar
with the old TV sitcom, long sent off to its eternal reward of endless cable
reruns, about the misadventures of Ozark hicks who accidentally strike it rich
and move to Hollywood; 2) isn’t from, or at least familiar with, the greater
Boston area, whose residents (myself included) are well acquainted with the near-mythic
prestige surrounding the exclusive club where the “horsey set” trot and
Presidents like to play golf; and 3) didn’t know “Myopia” in the club’s name is
a red herring, which could inadvertently lead you into misconstruing the
reviewer’s meaning completely.
And that, in fact, is the
point: such formulaic expressions,
while easy to concoct, and easier still to grasp “if you’re from the
neighborhood,” require serious ethnographic insight to interpret if you’re from
Mars (or the Left Bank of Paris, which is almost as far). And while we live in a world of
quantitative assessments and abstract concepts, the bricoleur does not. (And when I say “we,” I’m referring to you
the reader, and not, in all likelihood, to the people in line with you reading
the tabloids or packaging your groceries the next time you run out of
foodstuffs: most people today live in a
realm “indistinguishable from magic,” as Arthur C. Clarke presciently put it;
the opposite mentality merely created all that technology which has already
gotten “beyond a certain point,” as Clarke predicted it would, for most
“normals” and all deconstructionists.)
What we (same antecedent as in the prior parentheses) see laid bare
only in the marginal areas of our mental life, the tribal mind uses as basic
scaffolding for its “concrete logic.”
And speaking of things being “laid bare,” my favorite
instance of this amazingly ubiquitous “our stuff makes their Brand X look like
the opposite of what both claim to offer” formula (and see the text between
notes 23 and 24 in the first installment for another instance almost as
telling) comes from a crass blue-movie ad found in the back pages of a
left-behind tabloid on a New York City subway many years ago. During the brief fling with embracing
corruption at all levels that marked the Nixon Watergate scandal, where even
the central figure of mystery, the still-unrevealed “Deep Throat,” gained his nom
de guerre from a contemporary skin flick, certain cheaply-made hardcore
products were touted for a while as “classics” that all serious intellectuals
(no, I’m not making this up) felt compelled to attend and offer commentary
upon. The crudely drawn ad I unearthed
from the soiled pages between Sports and Gossip next to a snoring vomit-covered
bum on a late-night Greenwich Village train ride touted a long-forgotten piece
of porn called Flash, which wished to set itself apart from its
then-famous competition like this: “Flash
makes The Devil in Miss Jones look like a PTA meeting.”
This example is worth examining
in detail for reasons complementary to those that made the Cold Comfort Farm
reviewer’s copy interesting for us.
First, there is the formal aspect; then, there is the “bait and switch”
tactic – which latter, as we’re about to see, is profoundly suggestive in ways
not meant to titillate. The formal
first: the ad is a bald pitch for
market share, its message totally focused on exploiting what Freud called “the
tension of attention” of the passing eyes of random readers, its sole purpose
being to plant a suggestion that they should pay to see it. Let’s examine this dynamic, bereft of all
content except “passing eyes” and competing objects: the exercise is simple, and (as we’ll soon see) quite revealing.
Long ago and far away (i.e.,
when I was in grammar school) eye exams of the simple “do you need glasses
yet?” variety were conducted en masse in auditoriums. When your turn came, you sat in a chair
under a basketball hoop and were given two ropes to pull on, attaching in their
turn to a pulley system which controlled the movements of two wooden blocks at
some distance from your seat. Your job
was to manipulate the ropes until you perceived the two blocks to be exactly
aligned, at which point someone working with the examiner would observe, at a
distance from, and perpendicular to, your line of sight, just how near- or far-
sighted you seemed to be, and hence whether you’d be needing a visit to the
optometrist, so that you could win the right to a new nickname (i.e.,
“Four-Eyes”) among your classmates.
Now for the “bait and
switch”: in Consumer Reports,
one typically is encouraged to make choices between alternatives by logical
analysis. Advertisers, however, would
prefer to win you over by offering you “bait” sufficiently attractive or
repulsive (but, in either case, irrelevant) to make you “switch” to what
they’re hawking by propinquity (near-naked pneumatic pulchritude abutting a
butt, say). If such a “near occasion of
spin” turns your head fast and far enough, you’ll first buy the proffered analogy,
and then the product it’s shilling for.
The “Flash” ad, unlike the
grammar-school eye exam, sees exact alignment of its two “blocks” as the problem,
not the solution. (Likewise, the eye
exam has non-trivial “bait and switch” if the kids don’t realize their
pulley-play’s a test.) So it dangles an
image that the derby-hat-and-handkerchief crowd who frequent low-rent movie
houses will see as a very red flag:
imagine the darkened privacy of the self-stroking denizens suddenly
interrupted by bright lights and a crowd of straight-laced parents who want to
know what you (yeah, you with the hat in your lap covering your writing
hand, mister!) intend to do to
help out with the bake sale. Sex put
into practice to propagate the species and generate responsibilities is quite a
different thing from anonymous romping sluts who hump you in your fantasies
with no side-effects.
The two “blocks” are really competing instances of
one extreme pole of Nature’s most basic fork in the road: the pairing of antithetical behavioral modes
around the mating process is the most common single source, of course, of all
advertising “bait and switch” positings, for obvious reasons. The juxtaposing of PTA meetings with
porn-flick audiences paints their opposition in the most extreme terms
thinkable – and thereby shows just how many potential “binary
oppositions” are collectible around a single well-posed “bait and switch.” The density of such possible clusterings –
and their amenability to being framed from alternative viewpoints (the same
mythic material can be accessed to quite different ends than those suggested by
our tabloid ad – just ask any right-wing Republican candidate in an election
year) – makes the simple-minded logic of the “Max Ernst collage” something one
can touch and feel.
Once one has the concept, creating such triads – and
seeing them everywhere – becomes remarkably easy. Just a couple more favorites should suffice to “burn in” the
basic notion. A billboard replicating a
web-page, advertising a career-search service, claims its database of “hot job”
prospects is so enormous that it “makes the Taj Mahal look like a studio
apartment.” (Here, the “goat in python”
demographic of a certain age-slice serves as filtering device: if you’re young enough, hence poor enough,
to still be living in cramped urban quarters alone, consider yourself targeted
– the Taj Mahal, as most folks know, was a royal palace built for love; you
want in on the fast-track that’ll get you that penthouse with the babe
attachment, right?)
Another I’m fond of: a famous witticism of an actual architect, Frank Lloyd
Wright, who placed his last great work in close proximity to its more staid
competition: his Guggenheim Museum, he
said, would “make the Museum of Modern Art look like a Protestant barn.” (One inference being that his museum
saw itself as an analog of a Medieval cathedral in which art would be accorded
sacred status; another, that your usual make-shift barn houses grains primarily,
concelebrants of devotional ceremonies only secondarily – and hence, art
housed in it would be treated as “product” by the philistines running it, and
only related accidentally to the structure containing it.)
Now, suppose we have thousands of motifs we wish to
coordinate, using such “triad” structures as halfway houses on the way to
building more elaborate armatures of, say, mythic frameworks. Then we might want to hook together such
building blocks, shorthanding their “valences” and symbolic labeling schemes to
streamline the process efficiently. You
might reduce the framework of the “blue-movie ad” to two forces, for
instance: X (for “X-ratedness,”
emitted by competing offerings) and Y (for “yearning” of the right
variety, felt by susceptible candidates for ticket-purchasing as a compulsive,
attracting force). The two “objects” of
potential interest (the competing theatrical events) might be dubbed A
(for what’s readily “Available”) and B (for “Better offer” – the alleged
“New! Improved!” product).
If the imagery of the PTA meeting is to provide a
repulsive force that turns your attention to B, then it first is invoked
as an inverse of object A (write it A-1), and then is
treated as a “force,” operating on your objectified yearning. To differentiate forces from objects
graphically, we might use a capital “F” to indicate a force, with a particular
force indicated by a subscript, and append parentheses to the “F” to act as
holders of the object’s symbol. We’re
comparing two situations – the X-ratedness of B makes that of A look
like “PTA-meetingness” putting a damper on the unfolding of your current
state of yearning. We could write this
all down in a line this way, and then call it the “canonical law of myth”:[31]
FX(A) : FY(B) ~ FX(B) : FA-1(Y)
Especially if one has piles of note-cards you’re
trying to organize into relational arrangements (see the earlier note 29 for
details), this sort of abstract formalization might prove convenient: as written, it says nothing about whether
the inverse picked “works” especially well, and ditto for all the other
choices. (It’s a remarkably common
example of bad review copy, for instance, to find someone saying that “A makes
B look like a walk in the park” – hardly as sharp as “PTA meeting” in the above!)
Far from being a minor point, this is almost the whole
point from one perspective. There is
nothing in this formulation that requires more than “getting the job done” –
this is the theoretical biologist’s criterion of “satisficing” (taking a suboptimal
solution that is satisfactory) . . . and tantamount to endorsing the
bricoleur’s willingness to jerry-build and “kludge” things: if the “bait” catches the fish, it’s
sufficient. (And, for Lévi-Strauss’
analysis, attempts at precisely optimized trajectories through myriad notecards
to concoct an “ideal” theoretic perspective are “traveling salesman” problems
doomed to failure; his “law” serves to prune the multiplicity of viable
trajectories that exist at any given stage of understanding.)
As with building complex microchip circuitry from
Tinker Toy-like accretions of somehow “stackable” modules, the “canonical law”
approach is incredibly easy to generalize:
if everything in one’s life is mediated by ad-hype (which is not far
from the truth, alas) then seeing everything in one’s life mediated by mythic
thematics with their own pre- and pro- scriptive “bait and switch” dynamics
becomes no less difficult. Indeed, one
can see both at once with very little stretching in the following passage from
the third volume of the Mythologiques:
[F]ood taboos, good manners and utensils used for
eating or for personal hygiene, are all mediatory agents fulfilling a dual
function. As Frazier realized, they no
doubt play the part of insulators or transformers which abolish or reduce the
tension between poles, the respective charges of which are, or were, abnormally
high. But they also act as standards of
measurement, in which case their function becomes positive, instead of
remaining negative. Their ‘obligato’
use assigns a reasonable duration to each physiological process, and to each
social action. For, in the last resort,
correct behaviour requires that what must be, should be, but that nothing
should be brought about too precipitately.
And so it is that, in spite of the humble functions assigned to them in
daily life, such apparently insignificant objects as combs, hats, gloves, forks
or straws through which we imbibe liquids, are still today mediators between
extremes; imbued with an inertia which was once deliberate and calculated,
they moderate our exchanges with the external world, and superimpose on them a
domesticated, peaceful and more sober rhythm.[32]
In all such instances, what is
brought out by effective ad copy and persistent myths is “the function which,
in the last analysis, must perhaps be seen as characterizing all technical
objects, as well as the culture which produces them: the function of separating and uniting entities which, if too
close together or too far apart, would leave man exposed to powerlessness or
unreason.”[33]
The
mathematically naïve would typically see such a simple depiction of cultural
dynamics as lacking in all those qualifications, reifications, and built-in
referrals to more of the same that they take as proof of profundity in, say,
academic philosophy. The mathematical
sophisticate, though, would be more prone to recognize in such a portrayal of
social “force laws” an elegant paring down to the barest symmetries – the
point where serious model-building actually becomes possible. Deconstructionists seem incapable of
grasping this (or mathematics generally); yet great scientists assume this goes
without saying. The system of simple
dynamic oppositions suggested by the anthropologist should be compared with the
vision of natural law offered by one of our greatest physicists. Another physicist, Heinz Pagels, tells it
like this:
Richard Feynman, one of the inventors of quantum
electrodynamics, once wrote that if all of scientific knowledge were destroyed
in some cataclysm except for one sentence which would be passed on to the
future, it should be, “… all things are made of atoms – little particles that
move around in perpetual motion, attracting each other when they are a little
distance apart, but repelling upon being squeezed into one another.[34]
The system of alternating zones of attraction and repulsion (both of which being, in effect, functions of distance) can be generalized to an indefinite degree. This is implicit, of course, in Lévi-Strauss’ “force model” given above, and can be inferred from explicit behaviors as well: in certain formal societies, many levels of ritual politeness must be addressed, and either passed through or bounced off, on the way to establishing intimate contact. An old professor of mine once told me of a common scene in German barrooms he had witnessed more than once: on the first drink, Herr Doktor Professor von Schlotterig toasts Herr Doktor Professor von Schmeissen with full name and titles; on the next round, the latter toasts him back, announcing “I throw away the Herr!” Further along in the conversation, Schotterig orders a third round and says “I throw away the Doktor!” By the end of the evening, the two are addressing each other as Willy and Franz. (But of course, if either is not an experienced drinker, or finds some other reason unrelated to degree of inebriation for disliking his partner, titles can be reassumed, and intimacy forestalled.)
Other concrete instances are easy to come by
too: there’s the “bucket brigade” model
(it took more than a dozen servants, liveried according to strict pecking
order, to bring a glass of water to the Queen at Versailles); the “delay and
conquer” (W. C. Fields making trouble on an English train, being warned by
progressively higher-level officials, until he reaches his stop and gets off
without paying). But even in the
simplest cases – with two players, and two controls (of emotional drives, say)
of the attraction or repulsion between
them– subtle dynamics are still possible:
Chris Zeeman made a cottage industry out of spinning off such so-called
“Cusp” models (“fear” vs. “rage” driving the rat backed into the corner to
retreat or else, once pushed too far, to suddenly reverse course and spring;
the speed typist who, paying too much attention to how well the keying’s going,
suddenly gets self-conscious and “fat-fingered”; “alienation” vs. “tension”
mixed just right leading to prison riots; excess demand vs. speculative content
governing bear and bull cycles, with occasional “crash” catastrophes, in the
stock market; etc.). He used just such
a case to create a whimsical but instructive model of “playing hard to get”
(the girl only giving in to her suitor when she senses he’s giving up)[35]. And if we have just two of these “hard to
get” Cusp models hooked together “bait and switch” style, we have necessary and
sufficient grounds for modeling the “canonical law of myths” with a Catastrophe
Theory template. In fact, the minimal
requirements are easy to state, and bear framing in simple linguistic terms.
“Bucket brigade” models (with two or more controls
guiding one behavioral pathway) can be turned into two-behavior “bait and
switch” models by merely wishing, as Star Trek’s Captain Jean-Luc Picard
would put it, that someone who’ll do our bidding will “Make it so!” This is the syntactic trick of the factitive: “the operator,” Thom tells us, “which
transforms ‘do’ into ‘cause to do’: I
have done this work à I have had this work done
by my friend.” Or, as we’ve seen above,
“makes” and “look like” can be injected into a two-term “bucket brigade” to
bring in the PTA to induce a switch in focus.
This “complexification of the simple cusp into the double cusp” by wielding
an instrument can be effected in more than one way, to more than one end
(and this is where the fun begins).[36]
We now have all the ingredients needed to address
Derrida’s “decapitating” of Lévi-Strauss at his coronation ceremony, and see it
from the victim’s point of view. Let’s
review all the key dynamic terms used in describing the event, since Derrida
has already washed his hands of such attempts himself; and then, let’s frame
them in the mathematical language we’re beginning to get the hang of. Three terms can be handled easily enough by
expanding just a bit on the “bucket brigade” models (formal name: “cuspoids”).
What do we mean by that? Welcome to the world of “bump
logic”: the simplest “object” to the
singularity theorist is just a stable pocket of containment, within which
things stay put unless you do something special. As the simplest linear trajectory of a projectile “object”
is a parabola, this simplest container is just a parabola upside
down: present it by the “symbolic”
equation X2.
Now, assume
nonlinear interference effects – friction, perhaps, or the “drag” of a
non-empty backdrop. If you hammer a
tent peg into the ground, then pull up camp, you have to extract it through the
pile of dirt between you and it: that’s
a cubic force law, since the ground to be displaced fills a volume; but there’s
a linear factor too – the length of the rope, which may catastrophically SNAP
(like your attention-span in conversation when the phone suddenly rings). If the rope breaks, you’ve lost the peg (or,
if the phone rings, perhaps your train of thought). Allow for running the
tape of this imaginary movie in reverse, too, and you’ve got generic footage
for “beginnings” and “ends.”
Meanwhile, this simplest Catastrophe has “symbolic” equation
X3 – uX, where u is the “control” governing
overweighting associated with the depth the rope’s buried: the so-called “loading factor” which can
cause things to “snap.” (And, if this
equation is taken to be the argument in a wave equation, with u now
representing the angle of elevation of an observer’s line of sight, we get the
wonderfully named “Airy Integral” which tells us where the critical angles are
where the rainbows show after a storm.)
From the inverted parabola of the simple “object,” we added
a tail to one or the other side and got the Fold; now we’ll interrupt the
downward slide of the drooping tail, and bend it up to make another
“bump”: we now have a two-pocket “w”
shape: oscillating between one pocket
and two is what this Cusp can do – aside from a “loading,” it also has a “splitting”
factor, notated now as v and u respectively in this
next-higher-order equation: X4
– uX2 –- vX.
The 2-D projection of this 3-D surface is something we can see in tea
or coffee cups on well-lit days sitting on the verandah: the scimitar-shaped shadows (or, if the
cup’s full, interference bands or “light caustics”) are isomorphic to the
“control space” spanned by u and v in the predator-prey
model. (Have you ever seen these shapes
before? Most people haven’t, even
though they’ve stared at them many thousand times!) Circling the center of the scimitar’s curvature, we can draw a
little loop which, when it crosses the edges of the scimitar, causes two
competing states to merge into one, or the reverse.
Consider the loop as literally that: a tape-loop, in fact, of some archetypal
Buggs Bunny cartoon. We see the rabbit
stand alone; we watch as, unbeknownst to Buggs, Elmer Fudd enters the periphery
of the scene; sneaking up on the bunny, a ritual conflict ensues, and the
“silly wabbit” (for the moment, at least) is “out of the picture” as a free
agent. We now have only one “stable
regime” (Elmer plus full hunter’s pouch, instead of Buggs in standalone
mode). But the primitive math doesn’t
care about names and faces: the loop
repeats, and now it’s Buggs who has the camera’s focus, making his escape, and
Elmer is left “holding the bag” while Buggs, alone on center stage, takes his
bows. (And each time the loop plays twice,
we get the cranking out of yet another formulaic cartoon plot: has Elmer Derrida
finally “deconstructed” Buggs Lévi-Strauss? Watch out, “it ain’t over til it’s
over!”) Thom formalizes the point like
this:
If we continue to describe the unit circle, we see
that, after a time, the predator, in a hungry state, becomes its prey! This apparently paradoxical statement may in fact involve the
explanation of a considerable amount of facts in mythology (the werewolf), in
ethnology (hunting rituals involve in general simulation of the prey by the
hunters), in magical thinking in general.
But, at a more fundamental level, this statement explains the main
function of the nervous system in animals[, which] is fundamentally an
alienation-permitting organ…. The role of the nervous system is to simulate
the external objects, to recognize among them those (the preys and predators)
which are fundamental for regulation.[37]
Does Indra throw the net? Or is Indra caught in it? The “alternatives” are but partial viewings
of the same primordial loop: for the
“veil of illusion” of the material universe – whether impeding, elating,
distracting, or disappointing us – is ”an alienation-permitting organ,”
and hence can never satisfy us.
It can, however, induce us to unfold our potential: and that, in fact, is what Thom’s theory
concerns itself with before all else.
· “And what ‘baby’ was tossed once the ‘bath water’ was compromised?” Throwing the baby out with the bathwater is but one of many folksy images we’re all familiar with which indicate nonlinear doings regulated by the next-higher cuspoid, the so-called “Swallow’s Tail” Catastrophe. Different paths through the same process, for instance, give us “out of the frying pan, into the fire” dynamics, or the “slippery slope” morphology often suggested by the image of the frog in the pot of water which is boiling too slowly for him to recognize the danger and hop out in time to save himself. Or one can think of how revolutions, like the God of Time, Saturn, eat their children . . .
The
logic of odd and even: for an odd
number of controls, add a tail to the line of bumps; for even number, it’s
bumps only, with no tail sliding off to plus or minus infinity. But the Swallow’s Tail is odd, so there’s a
tail – and hence, there’s a Cusp-like competition, with some typical paths
through the teabag-like 3-D “control space” leading to the “winner” getting
shipped off to parts unknown, doubtless writing, as in the Python movie,
“Arrrrrrrgh!” on the cave wall as he falls.
To avoid this all-too-common (and literal) “pitfall” of revolutionary
upheaval, addition of a new control (yielding the so-called “Butterfly”), or
intervention from some second “behavioral space” – the deux ex machina, or else
the “bait and switch” distraction source – is called for.
Where is the “deus ex machina” that can save Claude from Jacques’ trap? It will re-attach the lopped-of head: the kaleidoscope can be addressed at last. For, a few years after Derrida’s metaphoric act of regicide, a profound discovery was made, which I gave a prominent place in the first installment of this pejorative narrative or theoretic tract or whatever the hell this interminable text is: here are the words of its unearther, the great Russian dynamicist Vladimir Arnol’d:
[I]n singularity theory, just as in all mathematics, there is a mysterious element: the astonishing concurrences and ties between objects and theories which at first glance seem far apart.
One example of such a concurrence which remains enigmatic (although partly understood) is the so-called A, D, E-classification. It is encountered in such diverse areas of mathematics as, for example, the theories of critical points of functions, Lie algebras, categories of linear spaces, caustics, wave fronts, regular polyhedra in three-dimensional space and Coxeter crystallographic reflection groups.[38]
Translation: underwriting the form languages of ever more
domains of mathematics is a set of deep patterns which not only offer access to
a kind of ideality that Plato claimed to see the universe as created with in
the Timaeus; more than this, the realm of Platonic forms is itself
subsumed in this new set of design elements – and their most general instances
are not the regular solids, but crystallographic reflection groups. You know, those things the non-professionals
call . . . kaleidoscopes![39] (In the next exciting episode, we’ll see how
Derrida claims mathematics is the key to freeing us from “logocentrism”[40]
– then ask him why, then, he jettisoned the deepest structures of mathematical
patterning just to make his name . . . )
[1] The classical allusion is to the mythical bird who would jump into a funeral pyre every five centuries or so and be born anew from the flames; the contemporary allusion is to a short-shelf-life celluloid icon who exuded youthful heat of the sexual variety, then self-immolated on his “too rich too soon” lifestyle choices at a ridiculously early age. (His iconic mantle has since been taken up by younger brother Joaquim, who continues the tradition of emitting testerone cutely in truly forgettable movies.) If you caught only the first reference, some of these footnotes are meant to help provide you with some pop-cultural backgrounding; if you caught only the second, you might be a very clever underpaid software consultant from Singapore or a remote Indian village, but you’re probably just a clueless and culturally illiterate shopping-mall denizen and will, in all likelihood, be scratching your head a lot if you continue reading this. If you caught neither reference, turn away from this screen and turn the television back on: you have the attention span of a limpet, and will doubtless identify effortlessly with whatever you’ll be watching.
[2] Jacques Derrida, “Some Statements and Truisms About Neologisms, Newisms, Postisms, Parasitisms, and Other Small Seismisms,” trans. Anne Tomiche, in David Carroll, ed., The States of “Theory”: History, Art and Critical Discourse (New York: Columbia University Press, 1990), pp. 63-95. Delivered at a colloquium organized by the Critical Theory Institute at the University of California, Irvine, Spring 1987.
[3] Ibid., p. 63.
[4] Ibid., p. 74.
[5] The phrase in quotes is the title of a book by former Harvard Business Journal editor Joel Kurtzman, The Death of Money: How the Electronic Economy Has Destabilized the World’s Markets and Created Financial Chaos (New York London Toronto Sydney Tokyo Singapore: Simon & Schuster, 1993). Like Nietzsche’s declaration that “God is dead,” Kurtzman announces that the 5,000-year-old notion of money, like Monty Python’s pet-shop parrot, is deceased, passed on, and gone to meet its maker. In 1991, it was estimated that $20-25 billion was exchanged daily between the world’s foreign currency markets to cover global trade in goods and services – “more than enough to account for all the Toyotas shipped from Japan to the United States and Europe, all the disk drives shipped from San Diego to Tokyo, and all the airline seats sold between countries” – or “all the grains shipped internationally and all the oil, coal, and ore that is sold in the global markets each day during the same year.” But $800 billion changes hands daily in very short-term speculative investments. “Against this bulging $800 billion backdrop, the world’s real transactions are small indeed. The financial economy, which used to be the tail, is now the dog. And it does a lot of wagging… And though real exports from America have picked up recently, they still total less in a year than what is traded before lunchtime on the world’s speculative markets.” (P. 64-5) It is a world where haggling over rugs in a bazaar takes a back seat to a transactional volatility akin more to the virtual particles of quantum mechanics than anything Newton or Adam Smith could recognize. (Indeed, quantum electrodynamics’ mathematical apparatus has been lifted into a serious branch of economic modeling in recent years: we have, then, three deaths on our hands, all somehow interconnected – Death of Money in the economy, Death of Matter in leading-edge physics, Death of Meaning in postmodernist “theory.” [By the way, when I last spoke to Joel last year, he was setting up an internet startup in Harvard Square.] )
[6] Ibid., p. 75. “Use” and “mention” are buzz-words in modern Anglo-American “speech act” theory, and open out on the pioneering efforts of J. L. Austen in How To Do Things With Words (Cambridge MA: Harvard U. Press, 2nd ed., 1975; Marina Sbisà and J.O. Urmson, eds.), upon which follow the well-known works of J. R. Searle. Derrida’s “Signature Event Context,” which tackled Austen’s distinction between “performative” (accomplishing through speech itself: e.g., “command language” as generals and programmers know it) vs. “constative”(i.e., classical “assertions” of true or false descriptions), and developed a subtle notion concerning the relation of the ideal to the real he called “iterability,” is collected with his at times hilarious and scathing debates with Searle in the book Limited Inc. (Evanston IL: Northwestern U. Press, 1988), based on papers published in French in 1972 and 1977 respectively. “Iterability” is a notion which, like that of “theme and variations,” or – the visual analog of the same thing – the kaleidoscope, with its “ideal” component of symmetric “product” in “syntactical congress” with the concrete “accidents” of the object-box contents, is critical to Derrida’s thinking, and hence to our relating it to Lévi-Strauss’. In a sense, all I’m writing here is a kind of “deconstruction” of Derrida’s notion, aiming at reappropriating a more Husserlian sense (which Derrida, as we’ll see, has lost his way back to) of what an “ideal” object “really” is. In a nutshell, Derrida’s wacky polemic shows, to my satisfaction, that Searle doesn’t “get it”; but as arguments herein intend to demonstrate, Derrida doesn’t “get it” either, albeit at a likely deeper level.
[7] Derrida, op cit., p. 77.
[8] Loc. cit. On p. 73, he explicates the “citationality” implicit in the other neologizing modes referenced in his title: “Let us imagine the possibility of a careful study – which wouldn’t be merely sociohistorical – of the generating modes of the usage valued (as well as of the “usure” value, both usury and deterioration [a reference to a key theme of his famous early essay “White Mythology”]) of the production and consumption of the titles of theories in ‘new’ and in ‘post.’ Such a study would make clear the recurrent stratagem which consists in responding to what is new by giving it straight out the title ‘new’ (for whoever wouldn’t have thought of it on his own) or else announcing as old fashioned and out of service precisely that which is preceded by a ‘post’ and which is seen from now on as a poor word with a ‘post’ tacked on it – and all of a sudden, the front of the word resembles a cat’s tail with a tin can attached to it. This recurrence of the stratagem is sometimes widespread and reveals too much impatience, juvenile jubilation, or mechanical eagerness. It then becomes vulgar. But this matters little; what the same study would make clear is that the functioning of such titles always assumes that they are inside invisible quotation marks.”
[9] Ibid., p. 81.
[10] Ibid., p. 80. “[I]f something happened there which would have the value of a theoretical event, or of an event within theory, or more likely the value of the advent of a new theoretical-institutional sense of ‘theory’ – of what has been called ‘theory’ in this country for about twenty years – this something only came to light afterwards and is still becoming more and more clear today. But what is also certain is that nobody, either among the participants or close to them, had any thematic awareness of the event; nobody could take its measure and above all nobody could or would have dared to program it, to announce or present it as such an event…. Monsters cannot be announced. One cannot say: ‘Here are our monsters,’ without immediately turning the monsters into pets.”
[11] To cite another Reaganism (the critical moment of the clinching debate against the much smarter incumbent, Jimmy Carter): “There you go again!” Yes, this is another culture-bender trivia cluster: the hat trick (that’s a hockey term, for all you non-sports fans, referring to an individual’s scoring three goals in one game) consists of, first, a well-known lift from Shakespeare, preceded in the original by the word “Methinks”; secondly, a reference to one of the more famous coming attractions of then-President Reagan’s impending senility (from his hard-to-take-seriously sworn testimony during Congressional hearings on the trading of arms to our Iranian enemies to get moneys illegally to the Great Communicator’s Nicaraguan right-wing terrorist buddies); finally, Steve Urkel of the “Family Matters” sitcom is a television first – a techno-brilliant emotional idiot who happens to be black (although he’s played by someone named Jaleel White), whose most famous one-liner is offered at least once per show after he does something completely stupid, typically to his long-suffering next-door neighbors on whose dim but foxy daughter he has a long-standing crush. The italicized words leading off the sentence, by the way, are not a quote in the literal sense, but rather a lift from the American repository of standard French phrases (which most Americans would know only from Warner Brothers cartoons featuring the passionate Parisian skunk Pepe LePew – whose name, in turn, is a reference to a great Jean Gabin vehicle, Pepe Le Moko, where another famous line made familiar in old cartoons – “Come wiz me to ze Casbah” – also derives, as hardly any Americans of recent generations realize anymore . . . which ignorance of reference doesn’t stop them from finding it funny, since chortling at things not understood presented as humorous is an ingrained reflex – indeed, one of the social graces – in our “infotainment”-based culture).
[12] David Lehman, in Signs of the Times: Deconstruction and the Fall of Paul de Man (New York: Poseidon Press, 1991) gives this pungent overview: “Structuralism seemed to promise a major breakthrough in literary studies, as it had in anthropology before it. But it is an irony of academic history that structuralism in the United States was superseded before it could ever fully establish itself. Professors from France and the United States assembled at the Johns Hopkins University in the Fall of 1966 to celebrate the advent of structuralism in all the ‘sciences of man.’ Derrida was the conference’s final speaker and made the most of the opportunity. Structuralism, he declared, was effectively finished. The paper he presented, ‘Structure, Sign and Play and the Discourse of the Human Sciences,’ launched the meteoric American career of deconstruction. Derrida’s paper focused on the linguistic loophole that, as he saw it, subverted Saussure and doomed any structuralist project to failure: for how could you study the structure of a text if that structure was collapsible, lacking a center or any kind of organizing principle to give it coherence? A vision of chaos – Derrida calls it ‘play’ – replaces the concept of a unified structure. Fatally compromised is the confidence necessary for the interpretation of texts, whether conducted in a structuralist mode or any other: the confidence that the text will yield its meanings and its truths, if read with enough acumen and patience.” (Pp. 96-7)