Let’s say you see a water bug. You grab a piece of toilet
paper and prepare to crush it. Sensing the cloud over its existence, the water
bug scampers away. You give chase and the water bug becomes fairly elusive like
a fleet-footed boxer whose able to duck and slip a powerful opponent’s punches.
Water bugs aren’t supposed to think and yet they’re plainly capable of sensing
the danger to their existence. Science
Times recently ran a piece on quotidian sadism ( "'Everyday Sadists' Among Us” NYT, 9/16/13). The subject of bugs even comes up in one of the
experiments the article refers to which tested sadism in run of the mill individuals who aren’t proto
Hannibal Lecter’s. It’s like the notion that there is a little bit of larceny
in everyone. Of course Stanley Milgram’s famous experiment which tested obedience to authority by use of shock was also
a measure of sadism. Some people turned the shock up even though the actors
seemed to be writhing in pain and some couldn’t even though they were told not
to pay attention to what they were seeing. But back to that water bug. The fact
that the animal gives you a run for the money is a clue to the fact that it
experiences something akin to emotion—at least the emotion of fear. However,
paradoxically it’s just the presence of this human trait that whets one’s
appetite. After being tormented by a little fly, you feel no moral compunctions
about using a swatter on it. It’s Kafka’s Metamorphosis
in reverse. The fly or water bug has become human.
Showing posts with label The Metamorphosis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Metamorphosis. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
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Letter From Croatia V: Ston Walled
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| Photograph of Ston Wall by Hallie Cohen |
Thursday, July 11, 2013
Is Kafka Overrated?
Joseph Epstein, a usually pithy and insightful critic and pundit, has
concluded that Kafka’s reputation is undeserved and hinges totally on Freud.
“The spread of Freudianism and the rise of Kafka’s reputation ran, not without
good reason, in parallel. Kafka reads like Freud fictionalized.” He concludes
his essay “Is Franz Kafka Overrated?” in The Atlantic Monthly (June, 2013) by
saying, “Great writers are impressed by the mystery of life; poor Franz Kafka
was crushed by them.” Besides the somewhat erroneous assertion that Freud’s
reputation "is in radical decline"—Freud was to human nature like Marx to
economics—while both proposed impractical programs, their analyses respectively
of man and society are still hugely influential—Epstein is confusing the man
and his work. Proust wrote a famous essay entitled Contre Saint-Beuve in which he inveighed against autobiographical interpretation. Just because Kafka suffered
from a horrible relationship with his
father, two failed relationships and the TB which ended his life at 40, doesn’t
mean that the jigsaw universe his characters occupy is lacking artistic purpose. If we make
the argument that conundrums and riddles don’t comprise the makings of great
art, then we’d have to eliminate Sophocles’ Oedipus Rex with its sphinx.
Epstein makes the point that none of the prominent Kafka scholars whose
work he cites in his piece (amongst them Erich Heller and Saul Friedlander) explain why Kafka’s work is great. But Epstein neither defines what makes a work of literature great nor explains how how masterpieces like The Metamorphosis or The Trial fail to qualify?
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